In lovers arms, love to so journ.
In people’s eyes joy to keep in turn.
This salty place I have to live, a suicide a death in this lonely cave.
If only I’m a bird to kiss the sky not a lover that soon to die.
If only I can live without you then I can paint without any hue.
I don’t really know I have no joy, no happiness to cradle my lonely night,
No body to shelter these sorrows in sights. If it’s about to me to stop, close these eyes.
Whishing I was a blind, I was a deaf like some other kind,
I wish I was a mute for me to keep all emptiness inside. Why I have no tomorrows to overcome?
Why I have these tears to fall? Why I have this heartache to feel?
Why I have no happiness to find in earth? You sheltered me in pain,
Bondage me in heartache those nights filled with tears.
All stars of mine or tomorrow will fall painful storm to abate by cries or love of mine to vanish and fade behind..
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