Parallel roads
Windy Sunday of sirocco
Outside you can not stand
To cool the room
I Let open the window like a lane (halfclose the window)
And I'm going to rest
The same air with his power melts my thoughts
The heart flies in the shade if you take form and present
I can not stand
The sun comes hours in the sea
and make love
There is something bigger
you are the true source
that satisfies the sentiments
The same air with his heat grows and haunts me
The heart flies feeling of splashing water fountain
In my small garden I like being alone
The same air with his heat grows and haunts me
The heart flies feeling of splashing water fountain
In my small garden I like being alone
I like to stay alone