The moon is in the sign of Scorpio
It's her time
Later all were the copies
Colorless and silent
When I imagine her face
At the moment numb
In terms I am looking for the contours
that looks like her
Head againts the heart I fight
but at the end of the story
Heart sell an old trick
so I tear away
And I wander
to the roads of an old days
It was magic, creased silk
on her breasts
Refrain
To the people
I am hiding and not talk about that
beacause how to explain them
even though someone's else you are mine,
I'm still fed with the same fallacy
Dancing she could for ever
such presumptuous young
Days started to her just
when the twilight reign
and silent find the road
in the nights of silver
So I wander
to that places where she was mine
But the mornings sneak up
and take away all hope
while i'm waking up
Refrain
To the people
I am hiding and not talk about that
beacause how to explain them
even though someone's else you are mine,
I'm still fed with the same fallacy
even though someone's else you are mine,
even though someone's else you are mine,
every day I paint with sad note
every dream intersect with the life
and then you are here and I'm going crazy...
Refrain 2x
To the people
I am hiding and not talk about that
beacause how to explain them
even though someone's else you are mine,
I'm still fed with the same fallacy