Alma

There are souls who have secret pains
The doors are always open to pain
There are souls who have judgment and will
Some kindness and some love

There are souls that have empty spaces
Stray loves, remains of emotion
There are souls that have the craziest joy
Which is almost agony, almost a profession

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

There are souls who have secret pains
The doors are always open to pain
There are souls who have judgment and will
Some kindness and some love

There are souls that have empty spaces
Stray loves, remains of emotion
There are souls that have the craziest joy
Which is almost agony, almost a profession

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

There are souls who have secret pains
The doors are always open to pain
There are souls who have judgment and will
Some kindness and some love

There are souls that have empty spaces
Stray loves, remains of emotion
There are souls that have the craziest joy
Which is almost agony, almost a profession

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

There are souls who have secret pains
The doors are always open to pain
There are souls who have judgment and will
Some kindness and some love

There are souls that have empty spaces
Stray loves, remains of emotion
There are souls that have the craziest joy
Which is almost agony, almost a profession

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

There are souls who have secret pains
The doors are always open to pain
There are souls who have judgment and will
Some kindness and some love

There are souls that have empty spaces
Stray loves, remains of emotion
There are souls that have the craziest joy
Which is almost agony, almost a profession

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

My soul has a dark body
Not always serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart

My soul has a dark body
Serene, not always explosion
Happy is this soul that lives with me
That goes where I follow my heart