I found myself in an unknown
The mysterious hands crossing the dam
Touches me, touches my loneliness
Wraps the tobacco so tight
Never take back hurtful words
Touches me, touches my secrets
Rug that's been knitted with passion
Me laying on your knees
Me that's been conflicted with essence. Who am i?
Who am i to lie down to what you were hiding
People come, people go
Get out of you cell, show your soul
Or from the top
From the place that you look down on me
Fall !
From the fountain of cowardness
To my empty field
Fall !
To my arms
Knows me inch by inch
But never tells me what's been bothering
Touches me, touches my pain
Melancholic his summer and fall
Maybe it's all a lie; his words, his heartstrings
Touche me, touches what I've been hiding
My ground, my sky, my heart is one with you
People come, people go