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I'm going to change the facade of this house.
Well, I don't like to see her sad and cracked.
I know it's very big and that maybe
It took me time to see her well.
I'm going to paint it hope green.
Even if I lose faith
So many tremors that are seen
And when I see a friend who grabs
With both hands of a brush
To help and compose
More light is seen in the window glass
Alma
What it lacks is soul
I know it's hard to see damaged walls
And if I don't believe in myself, believe
And if I don't risk my growth
Tell me who is going to change that facade.
Alma
Where will his soul be?
I know it's hard to see damaged walls
And if I don't believe in myself, believe
And if I don't risk my growth
Tell me who is going to change it
Tell me who is going to change it
Tell me who is going to change it
That facade
Even if I lose faith
So many tremors that are seen
And when I see a friend who grabs
With both hands of a brush
To help and compose
More light is seen through the window glass.
Alma
What it lacks is soul
I know it's hard to see damaged walls
And if I don't believe in myself, believe
And if I don't risk my growth
Tell me who is going to change it
Tell me who is going to change it
Tell me who is going to change it
That facade
