@migu music@

He will paint the light and shade colors and the trees

He will climb the steepest hill believing what he sees

He will lay down on the ground beneath the old oak tree

He will sleep forever if you try to set him free

Sail on the wings of a cloud where to well nobody knows

And cry, cry if you want them to see, die every day to be free

Be proud, to wear the colours that you call your own

Be loud, speak out when you want the world to know

Be strong, hold the flame for everyone to see

Be weak, if you want to love

He will paint the endless sea a mystery to me

He will reach out for the sun not dreaming what he sees

He will fall down on his knees angel touching ground

Takes him to the other side sweet love is coming down