Don't be late
Don't be late ...
Don't be late,
Because I will tell you
A love story from my dream...
About a clown who seduced the moon
That began taking the dreams away...
The wings you gave me
Will disappear soon babe;
With empty breasts,
Starting to forgive
Mistakes...
You're running through my veins
Through the energy you gave me
The sun and moon
Two souls, one love
Becoming a shining star.
A love which will never die
Because if not..
If not... it could never begin...
Please give me the love...
Just give me the butterflies
To start to shine !
I feel defeated by deep longings
That have changed my path
Letting you
Conquer my heart
Who belived in happiness
Of your eyes ...
Just don't be late...
To save me,
To forget...
About the Iove we shared
When the day wasn't enough
For our angelic love.
But now ..the day is gone.
I am still here...
Rainbows still appear ...but,
Where are you?
Because the clown disappeared
Just don't be late...
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