The document describes a place called Paraiso, which is characterized as a dying, smoke-filled land without birds or grass. The author lives in Paraiso in a cardboard house and wears ragged clothes, but has learned to be free. They hope that seeing a single bird would bring them joy and that Paraiso could gain truth, hope and respect from the outside world.
The document describes a place called Paraiso, which is characterized as a dying, smoke-filled land without birds or grass. The author lives in Paraiso in a cardboard house and wears ragged clothes, but has learned to be free. They hope that seeing a single bird would bring them joy and that Paraiso could gain truth, hope and respect from the outside world.
The document describes a place called Paraiso, which is characterized as a dying, smoke-filled land without birds or grass. The author lives in Paraiso in a cardboard house and wears ragged clothes, but has learned to be free. They hope that seeing a single bird would bring them joy and that Paraiso could gain truth, hope and respect from the outside world.
The document describes a place called Paraiso, which is characterized as a dying, smoke-filled land without birds or grass. The author lives in Paraiso in a cardboard house and wears ragged clothes, but has learned to be free. They hope that seeing a single bird would bring them joy and that Paraiso could gain truth, hope and respect from the outside world.
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PARAISO PARAISO
Return to a land called paraiso Return to a land called paraiso
A place where a dying river ends A place where a dying river ends No birds there fly over paraiso No birds there fly over paraiso No space allows them to endure No space allows them to endure The smoke that screens the air The smoke that screens the air The grass that's never there The grass that's never there And if I could see a single bird, what a joy And if I could see a single bird, what a joy I try to write some words and create I try to write some words and create A simple song to be heard A simple song to be heard By the rest of the world By the rest of the world I live in this land called paraiso I live in this land called paraiso In a house made of cardboard floors and walls In a house made of cardboard floors and walls I learned to be free in paraiso I learned to be free in paraiso Free to claim anything I see Free to claim anything I see Matching rags for my clothes Matching rags for my clothes Plastic bags for the cold Plastic bags for the cold And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy I never fight to take someone I never fight to take someone Else's coins and live with fear Else's coins and live with fear Like the rest of the boys Like the rest of the boys Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, make the world understand Paraiso, make the world understand That if I could see a single bird, what a joy That if I could see a single bird, what a joy This tired and hungry land could expect This tired and hungry land could expect Some truth and hope and respect Some truth and hope and respect From the rest of the world From the rest of the world And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy I never fight to take someone I never fight to take someone Else's coins and live with fear Else's coins and live with fear Like the rest of the boys Like the rest of the boys Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, make the world understand Paraiso, make the world understand That if I could see a single bird, what a joy That if I could see a single bird, what a joy This tired and hungry land could expect This tired and hungry land could expect Some truth and hope and respect Some truth and hope and respect From the rest of the world From the rest of the world Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, make the world understand Paraiso, make the world understand That if I could see a single bird, what a joy That if I could see a single bird, what a joy This tired and hungry land could expect This tired and hungry land could expect Some truth and hope and respect Some truth and hope and respect From the rest of the world From the rest of the world And if I could see a single bird, what a joy And if I could see a single bird, what a joy This tired and hungry land could expect This tired and hungry land could expect Some truth and hope and respect Some truth and hope and respect From the rest of the world From the rest of the world PARAISO PARAISO Return to a land called paraiso Return to a land called paraiso A place where a dying river ends A place where a dying river ends No birds there fly over paraiso No birds there fly over paraiso No space allows them to endure No space allows them to endure The smoke that screens the air The smoke that screens the air The grass that's never there The grass that's never there And if I could see a single bird, what a joy And if I could see a single bird, what a joy I try to write some words and create I try to write some words and create A simple song to be heard A simple song to be heard By the rest of the world By the rest of the world I live in this land called paraiso I live in this land called paraiso In a house made of cardboard floors and walls In a house made of cardboard floors and walls I learned to be free in paraiso I learned to be free in paraiso Free to claim anything I see Free to claim anything I see Matching rags for my clothes Matching rags for my clothes Plastic bags for the cold Plastic bags for the cold And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy I never fight to take someone I never fight to take someone Else's coins and live with fear Else's coins and live with fear Like the rest of the boys Like the rest of the boys Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, make the world understand Paraiso, make the world understand That if I could see a single bird, what a joy That if I could see a single bird, what a joy This tired and hungry land could expect This tired and hungry land could expect Some truth and hope and respect Some truth and hope and respect From the rest of the world From the rest of the world And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy And if empty cans were all I have, what a joy I never fight to take someone I never fight to take someone Else's coins and live with fear Else's coins and live with fear Like the rest of the boys Like the rest of the boys Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, make the world understand Paraiso, make the world understand That if I could see a single bird, what a joy That if I could see a single bird, what a joy This tired and hungry land could expect This tired and hungry land could expect Some truth and hope and respect Some truth and hope and respect From the rest of the world From the rest of the world Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, help me make a stand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, take me by the hand Paraiso, make the world understand Paraiso, make the world understand That if I could see a single bird, what a joy That if I could see a single bird, what a joy This tired and hungry land could expect This tired and hungry land could expect Some truth and hope and respect Some truth and hope and respect From the rest of the world From the rest of the world And if I could see a single bird, what a joy And if I could see a single bird, what a joy This tired and hungry land could expect This tired and hungry land could expect Some truth and hope and respect Some truth and hope and respect From the rest of the world From the rest of the world