One orbit of the moon and another one of life
You're standing still and naked in front of me, time makes a crack
I turn my fire into caress and hide your wound
that locks my body since I can remember
Two orbits of the moon, my body searches for you
Sharp knives are coming out of my fingers
Don't be afraid they are for me, in my own fire I willl burn
I don't ask you to be mine, I only want to see you
Ten years, ten centuries looking for a solution for me
You don't know me, but you know that hands never forget
Some nights in blood, going by unnoticed
when bodies are thirsty but eyes are looking elsewhere
I will ask you three times, if there was a time
that you've been alone in the dark and I've been your comfort
I will ask you three times, how do you stop the time
when you come in at nights and look into my eyes