Letra da Música Strive de Kollyng

My heart is your place, my smile is on his face
My mouth calls you and wants a simple kiss
I'm not the same, I'm almost near the fame
Now I call you to give me a kiss
I'm the one who changed, and had no chance
The darkness only ends when you open your eyes
And so again, the dark will not be the end
I need you to open your eyes

People pass, score, go away and forget you
God enters, restores, and is transformed
And sometimes imprison you
Thoughts sometimes you release
And sometimes imprison you
And I will not repeat

And this is the greatest sufferings
Not by those who miss
Go through life and not live
Homesickness is accompanied solitude
When love is not yet gone
But now the beloved

Then say
"Tomorrow I want, I can tomorrow, today I can. "
Today and tomorrow you lose can win
For life
Life is a challenge, do not stop trying
Today and tomorrow you lose can win
So strive
The success comes only after much effort
Who ripens early, certain that sooner rot?

My body is yours, my life is yours
I have nothing to lose that way
I'm your road, I'm everything you want
And this is the same way you say
Homesickness is felt that there is no more
Only one person in the world wants to miss
One who never loved?
The greatest suffering is never suffered

People pass, score, go away and forget you
God enters, restores, and is transformed
And sometimes imprison you
Thoughts sometimes you release
And sometimes imprison you
And I will not repeat

And this is the greatest sufferings
Not by those who miss
Go through life and not live
Homesickness is accompanied solitude
When love is not yet gone
But now the beloved

Then say
"Tomorrow I want, I can tomorrow, today I can. "
Today and tomorrow you lose can win
For life
Life is a challenge, do not stop trying
Today and tomorrow you lose can win
So strive
The success comes only after much effort
Who ripens early, certain that sooner rot?

Longing to love a past that has not passed
Is to refuse a gift that hurts us
Is not to see the future that invites
Homesickness is the hell of it lost
Is the pain of those left behind?
Is the taste of death in the mouth of those who remain?

Then say: And
"Tomorrow I want, I can tomorrow, today I can. "