(Declaration) I am sitting in your belief and my young stems are wounded from your drunkenness What do you do with the root !!!? Come ... I kill ... What do you have to bud with it !!!? You are dead
Your eyes like a rainy night Your heart full of sadness Like a Zandoni bird Read to the heart of the heart
Example of the yellowish razor A tired poem of pain see the boat I hope Which stars are the heart of the parole
I and you this night of sadness I and you are the sad shadow of the sunset Our table lights. Our table light is no longer a bread of bread The sad soil of my city is no rain Sober
In the silent star who sleeps you The red message of the anemone in your heart
your eyes like a rainfall night Your heart full of sadness Like a Zandoni Bird Read to the heart
