LISTEN TO - ASCOLTA
This morning the sun is trying to fight the clouds to survive
this morning I’m trying to fight my bad thoughts to survive
this is an ode, a simple ode
to the word “courage” to the word”courage”
a word to tattoo over my soul
Each morning the light struggles at east to win the darkness
the same I’ve to do after the night to avoid to fall into the darkness
this is an ode, a simple ode
to the word “courage” to the word”courage”
a word to tattoo over my soul
Courage is a word of faith
courage is a word for brave
and I am not, no I am not that way
But I know it’s the only way
to try to do something anyway
‘cause I am still, yes I am still the same
No matter who I am now on the mirror, I’m myself anyway
Years have passed by I still survive no matter if my mind is sadic
this is an ode, a simple ode
to the word “courage” to the word”courage”
a word to tattoo over my soul
Courage is a word of faith
courage is a word for brave
and I am not, no I am not that way
But I know it’s the only way
to try to do something anyway
‘cause I am still, yes I am still the same