2018.10.03.
A Soul
I would like a sound, a fusionNeither to be a man, nor to be a woman
There is a name, a solution
In my language it is called a soul
The northerners agree that they search for peace
The southerners agree that they search for peace
A country without war is what I search for
A country without war is what I search for, papa
So you will be my apparition
This feeling rises within me
I feel myself living as I am
I am not a man, I am not a woman
Just a soul, a soul, a soul
A soul, a soul, a soul
A soul, a soul, a soul
A soul, a soul, a soul
For all the souls of my life
Beyond sex, of an assured love
I would like something true, not that the truth, no,
But all these tendernesses like a caress
A soul, a soul, a soul
A soul, a soul, a soul
A soul, a soul, a soul
A soul, a soul, a soul
Hanging onto a string like a tightrope walker
Lost in the city, you cry and you pray
A country without war is what I search for
I am not a man, I am not a woman
I am not a man, I am not a woman
I am not a man, I am not a woman
I am not a man, I am not a woman
I am not a man, I am not a woman
I am not a man, I am not a woman
I am not a man, I am not a woman, just
A soul