Alma vivida

About to surrender,

all the sudden i stare,

at the road that this train takes.

Oh my, I´ve lost my way.

In black clothes she is all dressed,

so she feels hiding,

through the seas of those strangers.

Oh but that way she feels home.

Dear oh no, don´t be ashamed,

you are the most beautiful thing.

Dear oh no, you are just fine,

and you have been here before.

Just you are, 

just you are,

you are just an old soul.

Picking up always stones,

that remind you of your past.

Just you will know where you´ve been.

All those colorful stones,

all their weight makes her feel light.

Oh but that way she feels home.

Dear oh no, don´t be ashamed,

you are the most beautiful thing.

Dear oh no, you are just fine,

and you have been here before.

You are just an old soul.