I want to sleep too deep
To dream with you
And in my dreams feel
Your hands of beautiful archangel
Driving for every little space
Of my chest of wounded lion
That is in this moment
As empty of your love
As a condensed cloud
Because you let me so lonely
In this situation
With my wounded chest
With the sadness of having
Your hands driving
My complete body
Because if not, I’m going to let
My soul goes slow
How if my soul were
The abysmal spirit
That slow go walking
Looking for somebody to be with
I want to sleep too deep
And in my sleep to dream
Only with you…
To feel you hands
Going slowly
Over my seriously wounded chest.
No hay comentarios.:
Publicar un comentario