My work and the heart of life for us My work and the heart of our lives for us My work and the heart of life for us My work and the heart of the other life for us My work and my heart is my heart ... The wound of your lover is your hand
In the beach of my imagination you are always your feet The lovers wound is your hand
Again again an excuse again Again again a sense of love again
again the window will be closed again my work again Life for us My work and the heart of the other life for us are the stolen ............................ Our distance is breathed When my strange heart shouts you You are always with me in the moments of no person Your lover is your hand
Takes up your names When you are not winter,
Again again a scream again Again again a feeling of lover
again closes the window again again again
You are always with me in the moments of no one like a lost feeling for me
My work and the heart of my life for us My work and my other life for us my work and my heart.
