Under the grey clouds On the corner of my life Watching the free birds I think about in paradise One doubt coming in my mind Like a ghost to fly If we could believe a little more How many people would stop lying? Some roads can change sometimes You must try until you find Why do some men send bullets in the sky to many people have die? Why? Why? Alone on the prison I just have seen the rain Watchin' the men walking the hallway They seem the sorrow's train One doubt coming in my mind Like a ghost to fly If we could love a little more How many people would stop crying? Some roads can change sometimes Keep your faith and you will be fine Why do some men send bombs in the sky to many people have die? Why? Why?