I’m writing you again coz I need it
5 o’ clock in the morning
The only thing that it has left
Standing in the world is you
What can I do with their honours
The fake words
In my mind’s screen
Dead paper idols
To love me, as much as you can, to love
Looking through the mirror
I see a familiar face
And maybe his ugliness to go away
When I wash and shave
The breath stinks from the cigarettes
My mind weighs on from many things (worries)
On the wall some Mona Liza
It brings you closer
To love me, as much as you can, to love
Even if this letter is finishing
My need doesn’t stop
Like the bird on the wire
Like the tramp who is wandering
I want you to come and to turn me on
To tell me the fairytale
To hug me like mother land
To come again like white light.