Help me, help me, dont let me stay here until I rot, help me, help me, dont let me kiss the lips of death here, help me, help me, love wants a curse of recklessness, the fish wants the
old spring of the fresh sea air my heart is the sea, the fountain is alive for me, the drips of water are an elegy for me, I am in my
knees instead of the blood of the red poem, I will not give up to stay, I will not stay, I will die , I love, I love like a travelerI love to reach the end I love the strange smell of migration in the strange dawn of the roads I am full of the temptations to go and arrive and be refreshed in a cold gray dawn The metamorphosis of a famous love Help me, help me, dont let this lost person die Help me, help me, help me, my laziness wants a flame Help me, help me, you and I have to go to tomorrow Lets get to the small spring for us, we have to go to the sea, our heart is the sea, our spring is the dripping of water, the elegy of our blood is in our veins, the red poem of going help me that its time to leave , help me.