a viajante.

outra viagem:

mais uma vez ela percebeu que estava fora de si.

era a viajante que se perdeu no tempo e não soube como voltar.

aquela estava ali e você não viu.

que acordava sem dormir.

sorria sem sentir.

chorava por amar... e não ser.

era aquela que fugia por querer.

e esquecia por viajar.

... pode ser assim também:

Far far, there's this little girl she was praying for something to happen to her everyday she writes words and more words just to speak out the thoughts that keep floating inside and she's strong when the dreams come cos' they take her, cover her, they are all over the reality looks far now, but don't go  How can you stay outside? there's a beautiful mess inside how can you stay outside? there's a beautiful mess inside  Far far, there's this little girl she was praying for something good to happen to her from time to time there're colors and shapes dazzeling her eyes, tickeling her hands they invent her a new world with oil skies and aquarel rivers but don't you run away already please don't go   Take a deep breath and dive there's a beautiful mess inside how can you stay outside? There's a beautiful mess beautiful mess inside  Far far there's this little girl she was praying for something big to happen to her every night she ears beautiful strange music it's everywhere there's nowhere to hide but if it fades she begs \"oh lord don't take it from me, don't take it yourselves\"  I guess i'll have to give it birth to give it birth i guess, i guess, i guess i have to give it birth i guess i have to, have to give it birth there's a beautiful mess inside and it's everywhere  So shake it yourself now deep inside deeper than you ever dared deeper than you ever dared there's a beautiful mess inside beautiful mess inside

[Yael Naim - Far Far ]