I try not to cry, the wind cried the news, I put a brave face and just sing along the dying dog's blues.
He loves bright and pure, as I hate when he scatters on floors all his fur, he’s always a
I remember all those beautiful giants laughing, shouting, calling me names
and the tall grass smelling like cats and dogs, stardust and rain,
the white of her wing, the way she was smiling to
Not matching your kind of appeal,
stay rushing there, run standing standing still,
I will give in again to life,
I'll spin the wheel of loneliness each night
against my Judas will.
Don't be
It is too late too soon our romantic saga,
we are the cousins from the lost Pompei
before love lava lazy moved to claim,
to eat our sins with a gigantic voodoo spoon.
It is too late too soon
How many devils stand in line, hungry for more, knocking at door
before a child first ever lie?
And why we think a kite can fly, but when it’s lost the kite will die?
The questions make love
The cat wants now to leave me,
The cat wants now to be free,
Look cat, I’ve open the door,
You have the streets, you’re in control.
And while you’re gone,
I’ll drink all the milk,
And from
She loves like all her lovers will always leave tomorrow
And here on this floor are shapes of murder scenes,
Dark shadows curse the smiling naked dolls, cover the hallow,
Remember yesterday before
I’m sure that I love her, though always I seek you,
and she can’t befriend my cannibal truth,
smiling to her is such a still feeling,
when suddenly comes the wind of your laughter,
enduring,
