yindy

my mother she took me to the preacher

she told me that he will be my teacher

my father he thought that i was lazy

he drank and drank till he went crazy

my sister she showed me all her loving

and i? i just gave her nothing

my brother was like a little donky

his face was just like from a monkey

yindy let me go

take me back to the streets i know

yindy let me go

take me back to the flow

yindy let me go

take me back to the streets i know

yindy let me go

take me back to the flow

so i

i went out of the city

to run and rise from all that pity

my world was empty

cold and lonely

myself and i we were the only

so i went to the people and they thought that i was a little mad

my life

my life it feels just sad

i sing everything everything everything in rhyme

its just

its just a waste of time

yindy let me go

take me back to the streets i know

yindy let me go

take me back to the flow

yindy let me go

take me back to the streets i know

yindy let me go

take me back to the flow