I used to like to set different film clips to classical music, not even my own songs, but make little movies.
Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer, life imitates art.
They judge me like a picture book, by the colors, like they forgot to read.
I lost my reputation, I forgot my truth. But I have my beauty and I have my youth.
I believe that there is no doubts about who I am, an artist who loves music, above everything.
Don't make me sad, don't make me cry. Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough, I don't know why.