The cactus softens my buds with your skin
It's a hundred years old, it only blooms once.
In your name, in your name.
It has a poison more bitter than the gall.
With only invocarte I will turn it into honey.
In your name, in your name.
When I look for you
there is no place where you are not.
And the damages will be tyrannous
in the verse, of the immensity.
And the birds, will be trees
in the identical, of the solitude.
Aaaah mmmm ...
It has a poison more bitter than the gall.
With only invocarte I will convert it into honey.
In your name, in your name.
And the damages will be tyrannous
in the verse, of the immensity.
And the birds, will be trees
in the identical, of the solitude.
And the damages will be tyrannous
in the verse, of the immensity.
And the birds, will be trees
in the identical, of the solitude.
In your name, in your name.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)