Butterflies fly light
inside my body,
the sparkling river collapses on my face ...
the cold wind shakes my hair,
in my head there is a garden,
I had the key in my neck,
but she has hidden it ...
I go straight on this road,
dark curves, and paths full of blooming trees.
Where I am?
If someone can hear me ... can you help me?
She keeps me trapped here ...
I'm lost...
in the labyrinth
in the labyrinth
in the labyrinth of my mind ...
Dream,
with eyes closed or off,
to keep you still in my arms,
while I can not find the way ...
while I can not find the way ...
* I am imprisoned.
She can not remember how to feel sensations,
while I explode.
She says this room will be my grave
and that nobody will come to save me.
Weaving the colored threads, with my eight legs.
I know that love will bloom in the bed but she
he says: how much more will I have to live like this?
Imprisoned in my shadows,
where is the sky?
Everyone else can watch the sun set
So why can not I?
And now it's raining
And the stars are falling from the sky ...
I look up at the glass mirror,
I see you as you disappear,
even if you were everything I wanted in my life,
I know that for you I'm nothing...
only a grain of sand that goes away.
But I still have to get out of this place
Because I can not face another night
Where I have enough of the shadows,
that prevent me from seeing the light
Everyone else can watch the rising tide
So why can not I?
There are willows
And there's the moonlight every single night
while I'm lost here and I do not know where to go,
Waiting for my death ...
And with my last breath I will sing to him my love. *
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