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I want to glide over your stable ground
I'd like to return to be soft wind.
When I only was breeze
Remember it that, as you cannot look at me
Knew that i existed only If I could move you
From almost all my journeys
From there I took several air songs
Memories of trips that in the tropical seas I acquired
It was after twenty winters
Remember that, because of the air pressures
The radial circules started to expand
Meanwhile you
You so anchored in your roots
With effort you perceived that I inverted my direction
And from who plants winds
What they say? You know it
Only when you broke me
Just there I noticed: It was me
The hurricane, in a huge scale
All grown in it's arrogance
By itself took a spiral turn
And that hurricane, with the lights of a gall moon
At a thousand meters above the ground
Hardly noticed that he razed, under the volcano
With all the thirsty to understand any reason, without sense
Has left man of science without exiting their whys
Freaks of evil, disasters, that come and go
That keep, that keep, that keep happening
Without a trustable warning or a preventive measurement
Your earth, sleeping before, were filled with your lava
We closed airports
Detoured the airplanes of forgiveness
There is nothing on me
Only remains that destroy
And my hurricane, with a scale of force six
All grown in it's arrogance
Hardly noticed that he razed under the volcano
Your volcano
Not even the devil himself would do better
And the hurricane, in a huge scale
All grown in it's arrogance
By itself were spiralling
And that hurricane wanted to run away from its self
He went to other cities convince that in your islands
It's was forbade to come back
It's was forbade to come back
