(Poison )
On you
on my
or of stars that are based
if you are
if it is the sun
or it is the moon
If it is fear
if it is resentment
or the false indifference
of a rain spot
in your memory
It dawns again
and the hours
tibias become
the shades bleed
perfumed
A giant spider
giving returned in the air
a snow ball
counterattacks
Let us speak of lights
let us speak of anything
really let us speak of things
of the mortal
Sometimes so sad
and sometimes so free
poison the confusion
poison I
On you
on my
or of stars that are based
if you are your
if it is the sun
or it is the moon
Let us speak of lights
let us speak of anything
really let us speak of things
of the mortal
Sometimes so sad
and sometimes so free
poison the confusion
poison I
Let us speak of lights
let us speak of anything
really let us speak of things
of the mortal
Sometimes so free
and sometimes so sad
poison the confusion
poison I
This day and in this place
This day and in this place
This day and in this place
This day and in this place...