Walking along Rua dos Herois
not cold nor warm
it was a random night
just tiny lights there
guided me to you
I meet you on my way
I was walking down the road
following the tiny lights
I was cheering me up
there you came as the hero
the one I needed then
just like an angel
you appeared beside me
your eyes staring at mines
your smile wide for me
your hand rested on my shoulder
my worries left me then
your voice, tender and strong
your hands warm and firm
your eyes clear and deep
you just behind me, there
I was looking for a hero
I felt as a villain, then
you came to rescue me
you came to change me
I was lost in this place
you guided me home
you changed me, I moved
you killed me, I born again
we cut the strings
the ones that made me prisioner
I held the wings
the ones you have for me
fly up the sky
take me far way
bring the joy
just look into my eyes
there's no distance far enough
there's nothing I wish most
there I became the hero, because
your voice warmed me, strong
Ariadna Squire Damique
(07-05-2008)
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Trivia: This was an original idea that came up in portuguese, i have to write it yet (in portuguese) the title just came up, although the original one has nothing to do with it.. i mean 'Rua dos Herois' don't exists as an street here, and it means in english 'Hero's Street').
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