Victim of anger, tied to distance Where does it come from? I've stood strong Held my head high through constant war So brutal, so violent So I tiptoe through conversation A lapse in my step is misperceived Unleash a breath of salvation

Where you come from Where you going G-L-O-R-I-A Is love my friend Venice gets a queen Does it go from east to west Body free and a body less Come again just to start a fresh