Ruann Jovinski
Curitiba, Brazil
Who says I can't be free from all of the things I used to be? Rewrite my history, who says I can't be free? "There's a poet in me that remembers And there's an honesty in every word There's a dancer that feels his own beat There's a sinner in my bones And there's a joker in my head There are secrets in my soul And there are sorries that I have never said... There's a tight rope that I've been walking There's a heartbreak that has taught me what is raging and that's only love and fear There's a sadness in my confessions There's a healer howling at the moon And there's a gypsy in me that keeps on roaming And there's an anger as I get closer to the truth.. I hear the thunder but I won't back down A soldier marching through the wrong side of town I'm gonna love you until I bleed And that's a story in me I gotta walk alone!