When the soul wants to say something
That crosses your immensity
I am guide to feel the words of the mind and heart

When i saw that red rose
I also felt a red sky behind me
Clouds were closing my eyes
And I looked back
It may even be the end, but not for us

I saw the witches flying in my mind
On the Christmas night

I remember when laughter
Warped our faces
Until you're gone forever

Maybe the fantasy is lost in time
And from happy kids we become sad rabbits
Running our day to day
I discovered that the slug also fulfills its mission
Hard and cruel is the storm at sea
It´s no our doubts, however
Are the omissions with oneself?
And then we become cruel
And we watched a friend leave