
A huge rose,
For a boy whose grand mother was full of life and full of joy.
A huge rose,
For the brave hearts who die young,
A huge rose,
For the happiness all the time floating around.
A huge rose,
For each and every excellent ones.
Adios!

A huge rose,
For a boy whose grand mother was full of life and full of joy.
A huge rose,
For the brave hearts who die young,
A huge rose,
For the happiness all the time floating around.
A huge rose,
For each and every excellent ones.
Adios!

Concerned with love,
With the charm not behind it,
With a mother’s cry for her smallest daughter,
with a father’s love for the best.
With love for all,
For a father in and of time,
With best to be and best not be lost,
We will win.
Adios!

A painting full of life,
Of things untold,
of glee unwritten,
Of happiness foretold,
Of the big idiocy behind the mirrors where big time criminals hide.
Adios!

More fear means less fear,
For fear is the medicine which makes a man or woman strong,
But criminals have a lot to fear,
For they such, eat and prosper on others money,
While the genuine ones struggle and when they find God, he is silent.
As if his lips are sealed with an extra strong oozing adhesive.
Funny ain’t it , that God is silent?
Adios!