It rains again behind my fronts
between ear and ear low clouds
dark as faces
they disguise themselves as fierce animals
A woman I've seen four times
with the common eyes of us
four thousand with the others
with those of suffering hours and months
Rain again
where there is no more with me
what fierce animals
what tender enemies
Rain again
behind my fronts
Oh! field without shelter
Oh! streets without portals
It rains so well that the end of the week
instead of being Sunday in my head
it's just the sadness
freezing my brain and the morning
A woman who never provokes me
has condemned me to rains without reason
and since then I live
drowned in the desire of his mouth
Rain again
where there is no more with me
what fierce animals
what tender enemies
Rain again
behind my fronts
Oh! field without shelter
Oh! streets without portals
A woman who never provokes me
has condemned me to rains without reason
and since then I live
drowned in the desire of his mouth
Only among all we can make this a better place :)