Now that the conflict is over, here is a gift of Bertrand Hall. First, the cover of the song second lockout, locked The heart, which he composed. It encourages you to download the song and burn a CD on the housing which can be inserted to the pouch above when printed, while intoning the words, as follows.
- HEART PADLOCKS
Sitting on the edge of a sidewalk
head smeared with dark thoughts
we `v just born m'baillonner
that I had locked the heart
I did not know very well who believe not too
j'pouvais m'sauver
where I could not feel the future '
was actually more
n'savais I see or watch ...
And suddenly people were talking
gathered around me while listening to tell 'em
they eventually m'faire dream ....
their rage, their sentences were mine for so long stifled
their words made for me to understand
I decided whatever happens
me angry ....
Do not allow to be allowed to leave
c'qu'on likes to be betrayed
Do not ever make that happen
the disgusting and then oblivion
He thought he was ugly
whenever c 'was my will r'commencer
, c'qui remained
risked everything to break the time ....
But little to curb this long ptit
began to sound like it was no longer l'espoir
macadam
well but one tribe decided to
n'plus s'laisser never wander .. .
And never mind the past and
even better for the future
we are our own creators
the true lords of a better world ...
Even if the Earth remains the same despite this
human nature too
nothing will ever be the same
everything is possible everything is possible when
s'réveille!
Do not allow to be allowed to leave
c'qu'on likes to be betrayed
Do not ever make that happen
the disgusting and then oblivion
standing upright on my sidewalk
head full of my future
gonna take my time to come back to free
finally my heart
unlocked ...
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