Every time I think of you
the hours are gone
in the ivory cage
of my prison
free imagination
it´s with you
lifting whirlpools
in color
I don´t know
neither the month in which I live
chasing a mirage
which can be touched
You, only you
can give me what gives a man
you, only you
you almost never want to give
I live to share
ten seconds
in the heaven next to you
from time to time
I want to scream
to the whole world
that I love you
like no one, so much more
you, only you
you´re my secret voice
you, only you
nothing interests me more