And when they make love,they become one.
When they touch each other...

Your collarbones are naked under the sun
Your whole soul is open to this sun...

Come with me
in the red forest of the present...

But my wound is stubborn
And it doesn't want to be healed...

I'm trying to feel something
in the walls of this room...

It starts growing into you
Like an unwanted child...

Feelings are blue
Fear is white...