FROM SCRATCH
Open your arms, let me in
Open your eyes, can you see me?
Open your heart, listen to me
Lay down on the sky, start to breathe
Face to the sun, your back to the wind
Hoping to find your inner melody
And don't cut your sleeves
Because the time to grow is now so real
And you wil dress in courage
Steps to come, write them at the end
A suitcase always at hand
Ready to break the border of your freedom
A perfect stranger shakes your hand
And it will show you a new path
The Southern Cross in the palm of your hand
And your thirsty wings take you off the ground
And if it's difficult to find the answer
Things are still up in the air
At any given time
You'll find solid ground to step on again
And you wil dress in courage
Steps to come, write them at the end
A suitcase always at hand
Ready to break the border of your freedom
And you wil dress in courage
Steps to come, write them at the end
A suitcase always at hand
Ready to break the border of your freedom
In the end
You will find yourself alone again
And that phrase
That tries to make you lose your mind again
As dawn broke
A blessed relief comes to you
Just go with the flow
And you wil dress in courage
Steps to come, write them at the end
A suitcase always at hand
Ready to break the border of your freedom
Open your eyes, can you see me?
Open your heart, listen to me
Lay down on the sky, start to breathe
Face to the sun, your back to the wind
Hoping to find your inner melody
And don't cut your sleeves
Because the time to grow is now so real
And you wil dress in courage
Steps to come, write them at the end
A suitcase always at hand
Ready to break the border of your freedom
A perfect stranger shakes your hand
And it will show you a new path
The Southern Cross in the palm of your hand
And your thirsty wings take you off the ground
And if it's difficult to find the answer
Things are still up in the air
At any given time
You'll find solid ground to step on again
And you wil dress in courage
Steps to come, write them at the end
A suitcase always at hand
Ready to break the border of your freedom
And you wil dress in courage
Steps to come, write them at the end
A suitcase always at hand
Ready to break the border of your freedom
In the end
You will find yourself alone again
And that phrase
That tries to make you lose your mind again
As dawn broke
A blessed relief comes to you
Just go with the flow
And you wil dress in courage
Steps to come, write them at the end
A suitcase always at hand
Ready to break the border of your freedom
Credits
Writer(s): Pablo Abel Alpuín Varela, Raúl Emiliano Rodríguez Buchelli, Ruben Alfonso Delgado Mir
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