You, who fill everything with joy and youth
and you see ghosts in the night of light
and today is the fragrant song of blue.
Get out of my ...
Do not stop to look
the dead branches of the rose bush
that wither without giving flower.
Look at the landscape of love
which is the reason to dream and love.
I already fought against all the evil,
I have my hands so tedious to tighten
that I can not hold you.
Get out of my ...
I will be in your life the best of yesterday's haze
when you get me to forget.
How is the verse better that
that we can not remember.
And you see ghosts in the night of translucence
leave my ...
Do not stop to look
the dead branches of the rose bush
that wither without giving flower.
Look at the landscape of love
which is the reason to dream and love.
I already fought against all the evil,
I have my hands so discarded
that I can not hold you.
Get out of my ...
I will be in your life the best of yesterday's haze
when you get me to forget.
How is the verse better that
that we can not remember ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)