prison of freedom,

no sense make sense-enter by this window pushing

the limit to be free in this cage and hear the message

remember of this little bird flying high in the sky straight to the south searching the land of inspiration nobody can't stop it- there is no pause

hey it find new partners dancing in the air- imagine it,

perform in different forms

nobody can tell his life in a pitch nobody can catch this fish- the world is the biggest theatre like a sculpture of the wind,

far from all the tradition

oh it see a house, maybe its home- the end of this travel is

the beginning of a good trip

now! it can sing a song-we can feel his word

 

ADOUX MEL “ LE FOUL ART”