When she sleeps at my house
The world wakes up singing
When she sleeps at my house
The world wakes up singing
Dreams of metal and roses
Scream on the white silence of the wall
With the future on its wings
She goes
She has gone
And these verses are mournings
That I leave on the sidewalks
Songs that invent stones about the hungry
Then I will write your name
On the blue of the firmament
Where Dalva appeared