To Muhammed

Give me back my dreams, You have took away of me, Perhaps I need them more and more than you, You live already inside me, Now and forever, While I cross the avenue, Give me back my soul, You’ve hidden it locked inside you, Why I close my eyes and feel so blue? I can't understand, It’s raining in my eyes, While I cross the avenue. Tell me once again, You need me so by your side, Perhaps I throw my life in your ocean, Give color on my days, Become them forever, There is a place inside you where I'll surrender Don’t you realize? We are more than walkers, Crossing Long Avenue. Give me back my dreams Take my hands forever while we cross the avenue. Liz Borges em 23/02/2009