I can't cry with the tears
from heaven above...

So it is said upon other words to be chosen
Time was escaped if for only a few moments...

The waters edges caresses
With its humble waters...

The veil that falls
around my soul...

Some days I wish I was with you,
sit and study all corners of the room...

As the wind blows across
sun-kissed fields of heat...

She escapes without knowing
Adventures without limits...

The dead cold of winter
Brings its gray days...

She’s sitting dazedly
Faced pressed to the window...

I sit here again confused
In circles of my unconscious...

Good-night world
Im steping down...

Lay Your head on silken white cloth
And rest Your feet on an ivory Pedi-stole...