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Howie and the Howl por KAMAUU

Howie and the Howl

Nota del artista
La metamorfosis se puede definir como un cambio en la forma o naturaleza de una cosa o persona hacia una completamente diferente, por medios naturales o sobrenaturales. Comenzamos nuestras vidas en un océano de esto: cambio.

De niños pequeños, absorbemos toneladas de información nueva y desconocida todos los días y dado que todavía nos estamos formando en lo que somos, cada nuevo cuerpo de datos nos afecta y nos cambia (a menudo de forma notable). 

Los padres son los primeros guías que tenemos para ayudarnos a entender las montañas de nueva información, de manera que, a medida que digerimos la información, esta nos afecte y cambiemos de manera saludable y productiva.

 

 

Conoce más sobre emociones y temas específicos con nuestras guías:

Letra (en inglés)

Put me to bed
See you in the morning
With the frosted
Superman
But it wasn't honest
and we lost it

M.I.A., M.I.A., M.I.A.
Where you at, Where you at,
"On the way" ahhh
M.I.A., M.I.A., M.I.A.
Where you at
Ándale, Ándale ahhh

How to ride a bike with no training wheels
For the first time
While shaving
It ain't misbehaving, i was...
Navigating
Without a compass,
I's waiting, started to wonder...

Metamorphosis, the lost of who you thought you is,
Why so often do the heroes metamorph or disappear, and it appears that Samuel gets off on this
I feel a war amidst the parenthood of chocolate

Ohhh
Papa, Pappy, Daddy, Father, Baba-o,
Higher Powers, elevate the fathers
Tell me how I am to do this on my own,
Show me what it mean to be a man

Where are you
Where are you
Where are you
Where are you

Put me to bed
See you in the morning
With the frosted
Superman
But it wasn't honest
and we lost it

M.I.A., M.I.A., M.I.A.
Where you at, Where you at,
"On the way" ahhh
M.I.A., M.I.A., M.I.A.
Where you at
Ándale, Ándale ahhh

Curses,
They come around every time like cursive,
They weigh me down, generational curses,
But then I found, something that could reverse it,
Purpose,

Most Kings and most Queens get a limit,
and low dreams, and don't soar,
But those things
I don't bring in my image,
I owe me to go far

All of the demons chasing, haunting, you,
I release and replace them, with something true

Put me to bed
See you in the morning
With the frosted
Superman
But it wasn't honest
and we lost it

M.I.A., M.I.A., M.I.A.
Where you at, Where you at,
"On the way" ahhh
M.I.A., M.I.A., M.I.A.
Where you at
Ándale, Ándale ahhh