Absent is the grace that once was cultivated
I realise the indiferent mechanism
That insists in rescue without trust
The essence of the offence then sacred
My heart doesn't want to
Let my body rest
And my reverse desire is an old friend
Since I always have him by my side
Today then you accept by the name
It is perfect what you deliver but it's late
It would only work to the two that try
If still drunk of hunger
Exact is your forgiveness and your age
The pardon is thee, took it as blessing
Don't hide your sadness from me
Everyone drive apart when the world is wrong
When what we have is an error catalog
When we need affection
Strenght and caring
This is the book of flowers
This is the book of destiny
This is the book of our days
This is the day of our loves