The man who walks on shards of glass
They say he has two souls and one member
And a heart hard as a branch
And one moon and some fires behind his shoulders
As he dances and dances
Under the square angle of a star.
Nothing to do with circus
He's not an acrobat or a fire eater
Rather a barefoot saint
When you see he doesn't get cut you already know
You could fall in love with him
Maybe you're already in love with him
It doesn't matter that he's twenty
And that in the bends of his hands
He has a spinning line
And he answers, seriously, it's mine
He implies life
And you already know the end of the talk
It was running water just some time ago
And now it has stopped here.
He knows no fear
The man who jumps and defeats glass
And breaks bottles, and laughs and smiles
Because it's impossible to get hurt
And it's even more impossible to die.
Together you visit the night
Which is said to be two souls and a bed
And a useful and sweet hut roof
Like an open umbrella between the earth and the sky
He offers you his last card
His last precious attempt to amaze you
When he says "I've been loving you for four days"
Please don't go away
Don't leave me here wounded
And you still don't really know how come
You gave him in a minute everything you have
But you're ok where you are
But you're ok where you are.