sábado, 1 de mayo de 2010

Daughter of missing

I´ve recovered my identity again
I´ve lived all my life believing to be someone else
I met my grandma for the first time in a square

*She came to me with eyes filled with hope
I stand before her and said with a lump in my throat
“Yes, I´m the daughter of your son”
She held me crying and I could feel her thrilled
That was the first time that someone told me the truth*

She spoke about my father and how he was
She said I got my mama´s nose and my father´s eyes
My mom was seventeen years old when she´s disappeared
And my dad disappeared for looking after her
I know my mama´s burried in the national grave yard
But nothing about my papa´s stopping place

*Chorus

I´ve lived involved in a lie
Everybody taking good care to keep it
But I always knew deep down in my heart
There was something that made me doubt
You can try to cover a truth
But don´t pretend it never be discovered

*Chorus

“My adoptive´s parents” told me
“We did it because we love you
And we just wish the best for you”
Don´t tell me lies anymore, what you wanted was to own me
But truth reach the surface and I defeat on you
You woke up a feeling of hatred I can´t explain
Now I´m proud to say I´m the daughter of two persons
I have never knew, but I muchly respect

*Chorus

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