You never will know
How the eyelids of weeks close themselves
Neither suspens learned like a second skin
Hemoglobin turned white, washed out from all candor
And dementia of infatuations that blocks the goodwill
How the eyelids of weeks close themselves
Neither suspens learned like a second skin
Hemoglobin turned white, washed out from all candor
And dementia of infatuations that blocks the goodwill
You never will know the water of showers
Beyond six thousand kilometers
And the inconstant time of misunderstandings
Of sudden drying up
Of clandestine but stormy desire
That dies in a crass ignorance, with all the rest
Beyond six thousand kilometers
And the inconstant time of misunderstandings
Of sudden drying up
Of clandestine but stormy desire
That dies in a crass ignorance, with all the rest
Launch error
I wanted to give you until the last handle
From the land that I will never cultivate against you
Track error
I wanted me to go too far, I wanted too much to take some more of it
What I keep, you never will know
Never will you know what I knew of you.
I wanted to give you until the last handle
From the land that I will never cultivate against you
Track error
I wanted me to go too far, I wanted too much to take some more of it
What I keep, you never will know
Never will you know what I knew of you.
March 2011