I know that when everything happens
when the fire rests
to then continue
someone will look at you in silence
almost without understanding
almost without knowing about you.
Someone will look at you in silence
almost without understanding
almost without knowing about you.
How far to know you fly
to know that you've flown again.
What distance does it reveal
that can not kill you later.
What has happened, how has it been,
how was that moment of love,
what has been hidden
of that day, of that song.
I know that when everything happens
that when time bores
You will have to curse.
Something like a noise in the jungle
with simple smell of grass
Many times it will not let you sleep.
Something that will dig deep
to the bottom
of the days to live.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)