LYRICS GAME

And as you see

I've got wings on my feet

You can't destroy me

You can't grab me, you can't own me

And all good, good luck with your disdain

With your hunger for power, with your big Mercedes Benz

And your cotton curls

The wheel of fortune goes, spins, goes, spins

Goes, spins, goes

I'm a balladeer, I'm a bandit

I'm a Quetzal bird

I'm a Quetzal bird

I'm a missionary, but not treacherous

I'm a Quetzal bird, I'm a Quetzal bird

Of the brave, of the joyful

In the temple of your house

I make an altar with your memories

That lift me if I fall, I always feel your presence

Don't cry, don't cry

There's always another chance

Free like hares, monsters of the snow

Free through the countryside without the smell of fear

That clever snake always around