the an(swear)

for that invitation I make exploration deep down in my mind an answer to find (but I catch more questions than explanations) I think is nice there in Las Vegas where the light fight with night but I want (and is very hard) my own warm beauty home to go home my own in my land where I spend all my dreams and means all my diggings and meanings now, my conclusion (maybe an illusion) I don't really want to count the fight light with night I crash the mystery in a little poetry thanx a lot! I'm afraid not maybe next year if I am here [*from: the first steps in english, singing]