domingo, 11 de abril de 2010

My newborn child

I look at the moon and watch my hand´s again
There has been so many nights I saw her rise
My hands are growing older but strong enough to hold him still

*My newborn child lies between my arms
And this is the first time he sees the moon
He have borned a few minutes ago and he already see her
I still feel weak but when I hold his hand I´m strong again*

Now I know I´ll defend this child with all my being
Well… I recognize I don´t ever felt this way
I never putted my love for him in doubt
It´s just that I was so damn afraid and alone
Running with confusion and stumbling with fear

Everybody left me aside finding out the child that was in me
And I´ve hate me that much believing I was a sinner
But now I know you can´t sin if you´re not a believer
And I have banish the faith my parents has taught me
Maybe that my child got no father but I won´t allow anybody…
Call my baby a bastard, not even a so-called higher power
All of my faith I gave it to the moon to now watch over us
Cause she was the only one who stayed by my side
When I needed the most and made me believe I´m not alone

*Chorus

Watching his little fingers made me cry for happiness
Now I´m thankful for having run away from home
And I thank the night for giving me a new home

*Chorus

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