Let It Go, Baby!

Let it go, let it go!

What you bring to me is just a beautiful gem, to be true

But from it I can feel no smell, only a scent of perfume

It’s a beauty the view of the sea, but I need the waves in good mood

To me it’s not enough you, I have a need of me, in joy or in blue

Let it be, oh let it be!

The Beatles are some of the best, but I live with the Stones in my veins

Even when I’m calm, I can rock our boat, and Maiden the Iron train

All that Jazz is a real groove, but please Funk me when stuck by the chains

Of your heart, which is so Purple pretty, despite mine is so Deep, never in vain

Let me go, Baby, let me go!

To the classic concert of real people, navigating in a soup of blood

Hot, vivid, even when drying to death, flowing within everything one’s got

I praise every believer and every skeptic religious, whoever has faith in God

No matter what they have made of Him, cause I made Him the real Lord

Let me be, Baby, let me be!

Let me follow the god of all the tribes who want the truth

Not naked, but beautiful, although always true in a baroque flame

Twisted but always straight to heaven, the paradise in shock

Good scare, well enjoyed by the villagers that be, faithful to ahead go!