From the text of which dream did you reach, when you said your name, the night became young
and bloomed from the color of your voice, and my gaze was filled with rainbows
, you called me from the sad silence of Roya, you called me, you called
me again, you called me out of hatred of the moonlight, from the sorrow of flowers and tears of the star,
you called me, dont say no!
Even though you were tired and silent, you
were there and your voice called me,
even though you were far away and covered in darkness,
you said something and the night became my place,
I became beautiful from light and sonnet, again
you were confused and confused,
I lost myself, I died from me, and I was found, again,
I died from me, and I was found, again
from this lonely bed,
love, from this coarseness of my last fall,
you called me to return to Flying
to the peak of the green feeling of being with you,
you called me to put a
skirt of luminous jasmine on my silence,
naked from fear and fresh from love
in the arms of my soul, you
called me, you called me, you called me, dont say no!
Even though you were tired and silent, you
were there and your voice called me,
even though you were far away and covered in darkness,
you said something and the night was in my place
, I became beautiful from light and sonnet, again
you were confused and confused about the loss
of myself, I died from me and I was found,
you called me again, you called me, dont say no!
Even though you were tired and silent, you
were there and your voice called to me,
even though you were far away and covered in darkness,
you said something and the night became my place,
I became beautiful from light and sonnet, again
you were confused and confused from the losses,
I died from me, and I was found, again
I died from me, and I was found again, I died from me, and I was found again.
