
Bird sounds jerky and suddenly the little walk, filled with harmony as a wave that comes from further away and takes over, so that you can see its way slowly from the horizon the opposite. They move their wings, drop a dawn that makes you smile, full of happiness and can close your eyes, I cover higher purity oxygen in the entire diaphragm and spreads in the most cryptic of your anatomy.
Woman's voice, sensual, passive harmonic calls me ... I turn to all sides, try to get a human figure, not him, then I sing, I was quiet, his desire not to be seen, want to listen, I feel, lying stone that does not bother me. Break ... It is a troubadour with his romantic composition, shows a dark dawn, wrapped with the lack of light my eyes tired and I'm hugging my chest, whispering one I love you, I kiss your forehead and sleep in the temperature your essence.