Grass all over

Flowers around me
grass all over my legs
In one way or another
It’s worth trying

Cowards are everywhere
You kick a bush they show up
don’t bother to listen to them

Get back to where you had stopped
grass all over….

Afraid of getting caught?
No, don’t….be
no one knows when the
full (and last) stop will be…
Written.

Vinicius Porto de Avila London 2006