He remains like a stone in my senses
playing with my skin and his childhood.
He takes my pigeons to their nest
he teaches them to fly and to know.
My loneliness It became impossible in her voice
she divided the moon between two
taking her part.
It's the truth
That woman entered my song
And it won't be easy to remain silent
her love.
She ties her hair with a ribbon of stars
she decorates her waist with the sun
and then she slowly enters my thoughts
she remains becoming complete in my illusion
And my loneliness became impossible in her voice
I divided the moon between two
taking her part
It is the truth
That woman entered me song
and it will not be easy to silence his love
and it will not be easy to silence his love.