The little ghosts are here
in our minds;
and i know that,
i know my madness.
i'm walking on this black floor,
over my eyes,
over a dirty life.
over (the) darkness.
Maybe it's my destiny,
and this life is just a stop.
maybe it's my morning, now,
because i believe there is a god.
And now i'm here with you,
this is my life;
and you know all of me,
all of my dreams.
you, music, with your notes,
and with your smile.
i want your liquid hands,
just for me!