When you hear your name slip sweetly from her...
Dripping in beads of nectar, her azucar...

Dawn streams onto my naked lap
sitting by a window...

You could never know.
You want to know how I feel...

Clear beads cloud my brow
As I roll my head back on my neck...

I bear no burden but of clothes
Restricting a flexibility of limbs...

Lyrics...

Free runner
Laughing at the wind...

They are the same
Waving homemade banners...

Looking from my window
Straining hard to see...

A long time ago, I lived alone
Days I could hardly pay my rent...

The beak of winter is
filled with snowy residue...

I'm crying in my room again, but this time, not...
This time when I look up at the mirror, I see only...