music of being

The sky veiled
A moon shy,
sublimed to the horizon
The morning has come
A glittered haze drops in palm leaves
I saw you upon the roof, before the night, a solitary night...
You tell me everything,
that was a beautiful rejection
I know, I'm not the one...
The guitar passed away, it’s sound discordant

But today, I find a new way
The path, maybe, to leave your way

I finnaly find your way,
The face laced in the rope
I can free, without you,
I can't do this, without your spirit
Carry me... This morning, I can't feel the air
The air is condemned me to kill
Carry me, carry me away....
This solitary makes me empty...
I'm a man, a fool man, a being without being...
Now, carry me away....
This emptiness makes me imagine your way...