Song by Suzanne Becking, with Lyrics Michelle Becking, Music Marnix Becking. Bogotá, 2016.
FINAL TOUCH							   		

I space away, need to stay this high		                            
Yet naked in front of you, let´s get over it and try			 
Missing the tears that are saved in my eyes			 
Wondering where you are looking at, desensitized. 		 

You tell me over and over again, be independent, be strong, 	 
Be this wonderful woman who is likeable for all.			 
Imagination tends to grow as sick as maturation, my dear 
I only know how to cause trouble and disappear.		

With me addicted to love, there is no more left for both of us,	 
Sharing loneliness such a special bond, no need to discuss       

How insensible if the broken are the ones called sensible	 
(Won´t you see, I´m defeated and cheating...)			
I´m drunk on lies to keep my heart beaten			 
Covering my scars, - with my finger tops- , 			 
the final touch is done with a cut.					

It´s so unique, I lost sensation, my salvation,			 
but yeah sure, don´t stop, give me more				 
take me to the grocery store.					 

CORO
Intermezzo musical 
CORO
It´s so unique, I lost sensation, got salvation,			 
but yeah sure, don´t stop and give me more 			 
take me to the grocery store…	

CARICIA FINAL

Me pierdo en el espacio, necesito quedarme así de ´alto´
Ahora desnuda frente a ti, superémoslo y intentémoslo
Faltando las lágrimas que están guardados en mis ojos
Preguntándome adonde estas mirando, desensibilizado.

Me dices una y otra vez, sé independiente, sé fuerte,
Sé esa mujer maravillosa quien es deseable para todos 
Esa imaginación tiende a volverse tan enferma como la maduración, mi amor, 
Yo solo sé como causar problemas y desaparecer.

Conmigo adictos al amor, no queda más para los dos, 
Compartir soledad qué relación tan especial, no hace falta discutir….

	 
Cuán insensible si los quebrados son llamados los sensibles
No lo ves, estoy derrotada, y engañando…
Borracha de las mentiras para mantener mi corazón golpeado
Cubriendo mis cicatrices (con las puntas de mis dedos)
La caricia final es hecha con una cortada.			

Es tan único, perdí toda sensación, mi salvación,		
Pero seguro, no pare, déme más,
Llévame a la tienda de dulces. 

CORO
Intermezzo musical 
CORO

Es tan único, perdí toda sensación, mi salvación,	
Pero seguro, no pare, dame más,
Llévame a la tienda de dulces…



Final Touch (Suzanne Becking)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QyGqCpnEVw4


Broken heel

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WOq3DBZ5ra8

Child Soldiers song     Lyrics by Suzanne, 2012 (C)

The rebels found you, you wanted to run, 
They promised a good life, decided to take the gun.
Walking for miles and miles, all day and all night,
Struggling to survive, with strangers by your side.
Forced into combat, saw many friends die,
Now you realize, it's all one big lie.

Child soldiers, in Africa
Child soldiers, in Ethiopia
Child soldiers, Sierra Leone
Child soldiers, in the Congo

The rebels fooled you, you njeed to get out,
In war there's no winners, you're better off without.
Walking for miles and miles, all day and all night,
Find a safer place, where you can be all right.
People don't want you, there are no jobs,
Got to live in the streets, the nightmare never stops.

Child soldiers, in Asia
Child soldiers, in Myanmar
Child soldiers, in India
Child soldiers, in Bangladesh

The rebels took your innocence away,
The right to be a child, to learn, to love, to play.
Once you lived to fight, now you fight to live,
You'll have to forget, you'll have to forgive.
You have to show them, you can work with those hands,
'Cause everybody deserves a second chance.

Child soldiers, in America
Child soldiers, in Colombia
Child soldiers, in Nicaragua
Child soldiers, in Mexico