Well, well, well... I finally got a new video after a century. lols. This is a tribute to all laborers around the world, who in their own simple ways have their own idea of paradise in their minds, despite difficulties at work. It's a concept of paradise that is not only visual, but that peaceful place within us, where all of our senses could conceive. Somewhere beyond our dream for wealth and fame. One of my ideas of paradise is my family. What's your paradise? (NOTE: I apologize for the unwanted sound in the adlib. lols. it's the guitar feedback. :(( )
PARAISO
by Smokey Mountain
Composed by Ryan Cayabyab
I. Return to a land called paraiso
A place where a dying river ends
No birds dare fly over paraiso
No space allows them to endure
The smoke that screens the air
The grass that's never there
Refrain 1:
And if I could see a single bird
What a joy!
I try to write some words and create
A simple song to be heard by the rest of the
world
II.I live in a land called paraiso
In a house made of cardboard floors and walls
I learned to be free in paraiso
Free to claim anything I see
Matching rags for my clothes
Plastic bags for the colds
Refrain 2:
And if empty cans were all I have
What a joy!
I never fight to take someone else's coins
and live with fear like the rest of the boys
Chorus:
Paraiso, help me make a stand
Paraiso, take me by the hand
Paraiso, make the world understand
That if I could see a single bird
What a joy!
This tired and hungry land could expect
Some truth and hope and respect
From the rest of the world
Astig sisssssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!!
totskie106 2 years ago
Sisssss totskieee. tnx muah! visit ako s channel u. hehe. :)
emanonpo 2 years ago
STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART *****
MorbidShit2007 2 years ago
Hi. thank u. :)
emanonpo 2 years ago
galing!
sagadsagad 2 years ago
thanks po. :)
emanonpo 2 years ago