The word has no taste or idea
but two intrusive eyes like orchid petals
if it has no soul...no soul
I feel you, the music is barely playing
it's a fire that bursts inside me
I feel you, it's a shiver throughout my back
a shot that hits its target
Do you love me or not...do you love me or not...do you love me?
What do I have left from you, from your poetry
while the shadow of the dream slowly fades
if it has no soul...no soul...
I feel you, wonderful drown statue
sitting, laying down, embarassed!
I feel you Atlantis, lost island
lovers just sketched!
Do you love me or not...do you love me or not...do you love me?
I feel you, empty distant mirage
the sand that wants to blind me
I feel you, there's a wild love in the air
I'd like to meet you...