In the dark everything makes sense
As my essence fades into air
I've given up any faith
Yet, I still missing the calm I wish
No stars can enlight the path
So every dream I hold will vanish
My voice shakes lost in thee
Your gaze, melts and flows my thinking
Your voice is the wind singing
Plays guitar silent as mild breeze
Warm up an air that shines and sings lower
As a whisper bringing affection
Holding your hands
The moon tears in thousand pieces
That fall as the flowers of cherry in the spring
As the rain that hides the tears
Shielding the pride that burns in two
For love and the pain of losing
Climbing my voice
I am like the wind, I exist
Sharp cutting steel or soft as a murmur
Filling the vacuum per inch
Involving cold with warm hugs
Interlacing the rain or tied to the sun
shattering roses with his chains
Roses whose colours I forgot
Without faith the reality is illusory
So my hands up enchain
Clamped the withdrawal tie my wishes
My gaze always flee the depth of yours
My kiss ... never will shelter
Even at the top of the world
I am alone with the wind, nothing more
Waiting for the first rays of the morning
Make me pulse beyond the existence
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