Think of me
Think of me

When nothing is certain and you lack hope
Think of me, think of me
Every wound is a new beginning
Think of me, think of me

I assure you my son, nothing was given to me
I almost spent my life wandering aimlessly
Everything I have, I fought for
For that, I had to run when others walked
I'm a child of poverty
My future bloomed in the middle of winter
I didn't just wait for my turn, I provoked it
I presented myself to success without being summoned
Since I was little, I saw life in a big way
I didn't really have time to stay a child
Facing urgency, I had to become a man
I lost my innocence in autumn gardens
My wounds were still fresh
I had to return to the front before my tears dried
I started from far, far away
I started from nothing, nothing

When nothing is certain and you lack hope
Think of me, think of me
Every wound is a new beginning
Think of me, think of me

You can arm yourself with a shield, life will end up hurting you
You can cling to it, life will end up leaving you
Torments are regular here, joys are unfaithful
Happiness is singular, yet disappointments are plural
You can remain a man, even when falling
But you will become a lion by getting up
So, if the sea gets rough, stay on the deck
Cover your fears and emotions with a granite armor
We have no other choice but to stand up
It's also because it's a fight that life tastes good
We find thorny stems even on rose bushes
Now my deceptive anxieties lie in a blaze
I fought and I like it, I admit it makes me vibrate
My war wounds testify to the battles I've fought
I've kept crippled hopes within me
I turned them into lifebuoys of poems when I was out of my depth, yeh

When nothing is certain and you lack hope
Think of me, think of me
Every wound is a new beginning
Think of me, think of me

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