Songtexte The Story of Hazel and His Circle - Guilherme Carvalho

The story of a guy is a true for a tale
He gathered the people to just bring any talk
All they wanted to put out its opinions in his circle
Is it better than a walk?

"Who's going to say all about himself?"
Asked them this boy called Hazel
Few minutes of silence 'tween the men's day
For nobody wants to your soul sale

So one called Frust started speaking out
"I believe sometimes, it's no good, man
Ramble like a bull when my horns were pulled out 'twas bad
Ain't got no home or place I could've ran

Each step in day is a fight as warrior can not win
For all seem vain in vainglory and I must see every day
Oh guy, who's gonna get it so well like just me?
Have you some place where I can be away?

They called Mr. Frey Stressy for some reason to be down
He said, "Got you the morning day when it is destroyed?
Youngers that don't care about things like broken
I say broken mind and may they have to look for Sig Freud
Let's begin somehow

"The garden they dream every day don't exist while
I mean the teenagers", said the Sir Ruddy so terse
Hazel heard each one word spoken about it ftom them
And everyone whose eyes were sweating until burst

Nobody judged at all for a second for they understand
Why do they could talk badly about when they've fallen, too?
So Hazel said that his story is all about his timeline
And there's no road which he never have walk on through

'Wever kids, this is some part of it I got to tell you after
My time is short like my life and my wooden chair
The message you all got to know for now is so simple
You've never been just one and you're precious like ware