As you has your woman,
There is a man that caresses your skin.
While you forget her,
There is someone else that makes you feel important.
As you put it at the corner
a man tends his hand
You from thorns and tears
and a man treats its petals
You take away the dreams
He touches the heart
Be careful thou who by your woman
You may find that as you kill
illusions, someone gives the colors.
Composta martedì 28 gennaio 2014