In my loneliness you are near
The time is right and I guess near the turn of the year
The day of your lips in my heart and I am strange
I walk the steps and amused
I used to meet and meet you, lover
I was a ignorant who sounds
The one who plays the voice of the voice answers
The echo of my heart
Wave waves in time and absent
The deeper the sea of the fascinated
Listen my heart beats would you doctor
While he listened to the sighs, shouting
This is my inspiration and this is a welcoming gardener
it is my race
my heart is his homeland