In the days when nothing goes right, my life is your song.
While i just got questions, your life dances like an eagle-child in the vineyard.
...In the times when i was arrogant and selfish, when i was fool and blind, i cried deep inside.
I think my screams it sounded distant and deformed in your ears. When i was arrogant and selfish...
Once i thought you were a happiness so moving and tender...and all yourself was true fuel for my everyday's sweetness and crazy dreams...
But i came to be such a stray animal in the ample cosmos of your days.
Keep in mind that i'm lost and far from home, my love.
Lonely and far from home...
Maybe is just this stupid world, and this stupid script, and the death's lips, and the madame hips...
Maybe you don't want to see me nevermore.
If i did wrong you so much: how could i find your occult happiness in this life crucifixion?
I know you cry sometimes, my ample nightsky...
In days when all is defeat and confusion, and my mind gets worried...i'm still waiting for your shadow at dawn.
And i know you cry sometimes, as i do in this rainy afternoon that seems will last forever.
If i just could come back in time; born again or to be someone else, just not to be the forbidden one...if i had another name; if i were someone else since this afternoon that will last. Forever...
Won't i never ever win, my love?
Even Lucifer is free in His Hell.
...For example, last night a little star came to my window.
And i cried.
I thought she had your eyes...
Your smile of sun buried into my blackest night.
And i cried; confused and humiliated, between the space of those stars, that once were each one of your thoughts on me.
I cried.
Maybe with your tears.
..
