Moldova

Cristina Scarlat with Wild Soul

What am I?

Am I human?

What am I?

An emotion?

Time and space can lie to us while we sleep

Lovers cry, parents tremble

While you and I show our devils

The world can play a joke on each of us anytime

CHORUS:

Mercy

I have no feelings of mercy

Destiny left me so empty

Empty in my heart and my spirit

My patience

Fighting with our indifference

Fighting to win over everything that we are and can be

II.

Selfishness

Takes the trophies

Honesty

Wins the glories

All the masks we have are meant to make us free

Wounded pride kills our feeling

While you and I need the dreaming

The world can throw a dice for each of us anytime

III.

Wild soul

Is rushing through my body

And my

Wild soul

Is meant to keep me trying