Janeiro 02, 2012



A PILLOW OF WINDS


A cloud of eider down
Draws around me 

softening the sound.


Sleepy time, when I lie
With my love by my side
And she's breathing low,
And the candle dies.



When night comes down you lock the door,
The boot falls to the floor
As darkness falls, 


the waves roll by,
The seasons change,
The wind is warm.



Now wakes the owl, 


now sleeps the swan.
Behold a dream, 

the dream is gone.


Green fields,
A cold rain is falling
Near the golden dawn.



And deep beneath the ground
The early morning sounds and I go down
Sleepy time in my life
With my love by my side
And she's breathing low,
And I rise like a bird
In the haze and the first rays touch the sky
And the night winds die.

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Manolo disse...

brinca el estómago.. no agujeros