Looking Up

And I know that’s the song in the morning
And the strength that arrives with the night
And the misery that cross through my body erasing the limits in happy and sad
And a coffee with rain in the evening
And the songs that I heard when I child
And the voices of friends calling out of my changes and I see I don’t see in
the night
I will die with my head looking up
I will die with my face looking up
But I’ll die an I’ll die with a tear, with a smile
I will die with my face looking up
And I look at the sky in the mirror
I’m looking inside of my eyes
And I’m looking, I’m looking the mark in my face and I know I will have a
goodbye
I will die with my head looking up
I will die with my face looking up
But I’ll die an I’ll die with a tear, with a smile
I will die with my face looking up
I will die with my head looking up
I will die with my face looking up
But I will die an I will die with a tear, with a smile
I will die with my face looking up
Looking up