I was really burning for your caressing hands
until I learned you were just a semblance I was...

Butterflies, butterflies
here and there...

How life and death are
clinging on to each other...

The bitter taste of pain
glossing us...

She always dances
amid her skirt...

To be her Lover
you must rediscover...

O darling, o darling in this cage you’ll never...
There was a man...

Your breasts are
mountain haves of honey and zest...

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Tomorrow...

I left you
to stay with you...

I cannot live without you,
without you by my side, in my heart...

I saw your cold body,
I hugged your cold body...