I give you a concert, of smiles
and my face washed with your aura
I give you an orchestra of moans
and make sense of the nonsense
I give you a copy of my key
so that you can open my soul with confidence
I give you a gift, A passage to my pillow
so that my body is my stop
I'm yours, I'm yours
as your own there are only my ways
as yours is the stairway to my delirium
I'm yours, I'm yours
As you are the silence that hurts me
as yours is this fire even if I burn
I give you live fish, from the Dead Sea
my shortcomings and all my abundance
I give you a quixote and a mill
and a bunch of kisses that are cold
I'm yours, I'm yours
as your own there are only my ways
as yours is the stairway to my delirium
I'm yours, I'm yours
As you are the silence that hurts me
as yours is this fire even if I burn
I am your love, I am yours
As you are the silence that hurts me
as yours is this fire even if I burn
Only among all we can make this a better place :)