Once, steal a star,
on top of a white hill,
he gives it to him the sad night,
to enrich, his mantle and his will,
just open up to me.
Again, steal the lakes,
the depth that is in its waters,
I give it to your little eyes, they do not look at me,
They do not look for me anymore and still I'll want
You will sing a sorceress guitar that,
he always talks to me about loves that,
They only make me feel more alive.
It will sing a current that goes in the river,
he always whispers and talks to me about love,
that makes you die and be reborn.
Once, steal your kisses,
on top of a white sky,
I offered it to your eyes,
in order to leave the trace of my love,
my voice and my dream
You will sing a sorceress guitar that,
he always talks to me about loves that,
They only make me feel more alive.
He will sing a current that goes in the river,
he always whispers and talks to me about love,
that makes you die and be reborn.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)