Rosary Flowers
Miscellaneous
Water and Salt
Snow water, in your eyes of heaven
I wanted to be the flower that caresses your hair
I wanted a lot, but more Fear could do it
Today there is no stroke of the rudder that can undo the entanglement.
Water and salt, water and salt
like the water of the sea
that flows between the fingers.
I slept little but I dreamed a lot
you were the best way to start the morning
it was weeks or maybe it was days
we didn't know where to go with that joy.
Water and salt, water and salt
like sea water
that runs through the fingers
I could be wrong,
I could be right
but I was a chord of the best song
the sound of your heart.
Rumors remain like drops of a river
the echo of your voice that pierces oblivion remains
a lot burned but more If the cold could have done
there is no longer a stroke of the helm to unleash this mess
Water and salt, water and salt
like the water of the sea
that runs through the fingers
/>I could be wrong,
I could be right
but I had a chord of the best song
the sound of your heart.
I could be wrong,
I could have the reason
but I had a chord of the best song
the sound of your heart.