Sometimes I think I'm like a cloud
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that is crossing the skies
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He is looking for his place
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It is looking for its place among other clouds that want to defeat it
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And she doesn't rest with the weight on her back
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Because she doesn't want to be seen
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She is afraid of being seen crying
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cry over the sea
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And she hides among the mountains
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At night she flies low
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because she is different
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She is not the same as the others...
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She is a sensitive cloud
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She feels different, she prefers to be invisible
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It's a lonely cloud
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Feel her heart beat, even if that is impossible and not
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she can't sleep
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She spends all night dreaming that she is a dolphin
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that she manages to smile
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She knows that she could be happy that way
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Sometimes I think I'm like a flower
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That she goes looking tirelessly every day for the warmth of the sun
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The heat of the sun
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It will be because she gives me life or heals my wounds
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Just feel her warmth from her...
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Will I have a heart? |
I wonder
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It's what I feel, I shouldn't be ashamed
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Because it has always been said
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That flowers never think and feel nothing, and feel nothing
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I will be a different flower, with different senses and with different tastes of the
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rest of the people
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From the rest of the people
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Sometimes I feel like I'm sailing through the sky against the wind
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Life goes by and my time is running out
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I have to change something
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Sometimes I feel like I have to live every moment
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There's no time for regret
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Everything is going to change
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Now I feel good
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I have left my fears behind
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I have managed to understand
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that I have to be myself
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I don't have to hide
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they will have to meet me
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And accept me as I am, as I am
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I'm like a cloud flying with a big smile
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I fly calmly
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I also fly in a hurry
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They will have to know me and accept me as I am
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Accept me as I am, as I am
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Now I'm like a flower that never withers
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With a big heart that feels like it beats
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I don't care what they think, I don't care what they say
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As long as you enjoy life
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being sensitive is a good thing
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Do not say that this is bad
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It will be because of the prejudices that the human being has
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Now I feel good, now I feel good!
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Sometimes I feel like I'm sailing through the sky against the wind
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Life goes by and my time is running out
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I have to change something
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Sometimes I feel like I have to live every moment
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There's no time for regret
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Everything is going to change
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Sometimes I feel like I'm like a cloud
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That is crossing the sky, is looking for its place
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I already found a place, I already found a place
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I already found a place...
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Sometimes I feel like I'm like a flower
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That goes looking for the heat of the sun
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I already found the heat of the sun, the heat of the sun...
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Sometimes I feel like I'm sailing through the sky against the wind
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Life goes by and my time is running out
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I have to change something
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Sometimes I feel like I have to live every moment
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There's no time for regret
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Everything is going to change |