Let me introduce you to the voice inside my head, He's a matador dressed head to toe in red. While he lives his life by the skin of his teeth, Im just an acrobat trying to land on my two feet
He asked me if Im tired of tipping toes on tight rope wires, Treading the lion's den and barely making rent. We could go anywhere, we could be anything, Don't you wish that you were more than just a puppet on a string?
He said you're just another animal tied up to a leash,
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!