Tomorrows love, you come and open the light behind the windows, I am afraid of the night, the night without memories, the palace of the ramparts, the house of friends, the body is captive to the larynxes, the burning of this fire in the heart of the candles, the old wound of the old head of the scarf, the old wound of the head of the soldier, I love God,
the light in the window, the light behind the window, in my eyes, the memories have the light behind the window, in my eyes the memories
