I went out of context
Practice doesn't make you perfect
Putting on an eternal disc and moving, sunflower
A spirit
Sometimes sure
Other times uncertain
I want to discover
Why this desire grows...
Between the two, passes a meridian
Latitude of parallel lives
Opening the stereo dream creates the dimension
Without hiding
I go undressing myself
With every sound
High fidelity
When this desire grows...
A spirit
Sometimes sure
Other times uncertain
I come to discover
Why this desire grows...