I collected fragments from other stories,
and there are no harbingers.
If nothing of mine, speaks from my mouth
so don't listen.
I know we are a little angry,
but I want you to know it,
and surrounded by beautiful instruments,
drinking the laziness of dreaming.
And it's so beautiful, as I thought.
I'm beautiful, honeyed star, honeyed star,
so beautiful, you deserve what you dream about...
You sound quivery
and I wish I was closer
night pass me over,
cats moan like sweet women.
I have everything for not wanting a thing,
and the spotlight stops in the delayed calm,
I come back from dreaming.
And it's so beautiful, as you thought.
I'm beautiful, honeyed star, honeyed star,
so beautiful, you deserve what you dream about...
Let's begin to arise,
never so high, so high I fell.