My daily burden
This burden on my back...
This fire in my chest...
It's not the luck of a duck!
It's the fight of the strongest!
Lest we forget the war!
Let's save the light!
I used to be spring in the old days...
I wanted to feel the summer on my face...
Like I used to do long ago...
Now it seems to be dark but I do believe it's not winter anymore.
Autor:
Antonio Jesús Tinedo Rodríguez
Subido por:
Marta González García
