Night will pass, an alien world will wake up for us, and other people's hands will touch you.
Everything will be erased, but in my life you were the only one, my little one.
My little one, so naive, hugs tightly, her eyes are innocent.
Quickly offended, but steps over pride, I am there, and she is glad that I am.
How much he loves, does not show. I do not delve into, but these stories are fun to tell.
This smile at the end of the epilogue, a small creature created from the drawings of God.
I know that you are mine, but I give them freedom to all of them.
I know you’ll lose, but I'm not from that breed.
I won’t kill myself, only the muse will become the second half for a couple of days,
Only you left, leaving in your head questions and secrets of the soul closed.
Night will pass, an alien world will wake up for us, and other people's hands will touch you.
Everything will be erased, but in my life you were the only one, my little one.
With cold yards to you, in my soul the fire of emotions in myself is smiling, although it is so wild inside.
What a romance there, you're too calculating for love.
I don’t think there’s just you, just that game was invented. Follow the script, thoughtfully
And why do we make these beds, we share one warmth for two.
One night, which will soon end and the campaign we do not sleep, so as to get bored less.
Together in the arms we burn, but you are to the ground, and you know that in the morning you will be left alone.
And everything is clear, with this gentle look as if mourning. Will I be back? She does not know.
Night will pass, an alien world will wake up for us, and other people's hands will touch you.
Everything will be erased, but in my life you were the only one, my little one.
Night will pass, an alien world will wake up for us, and other people's hands will touch you.
Everything will be erased, but in my life you were the only one, my little one.
