The aches of the body makes you re… And you remember because of a scar And that scar reminds you that you… And pain, makes you remember the b… As I sit here, writing

Oculta las pasiones prohibidas de… Entre las delicadas y finas líneas de incontables pentagramas sostienes los sentimientos de aque… Quienes conocen el tibio y dulce s…

What do you see? When you face yourself in the mirr… When you look at your eyes? At your lies? Do you see what you want to see?

What then is the price of trust? What do you need for trust? That is a question that troubles m… and aches my soul and heart I do not understand:

One hour, One hour since the last goodbye Since we last spoke, and I already miss her Two hours,

If We could sail away run away from trouble and just stay away and just stay away Lost in time

The piano is still, waiting to be played The notes sheet is still, waiting for a song He feels, but he is blocked

Walk, run, the process of living, as you start slowly, and you gain your speed later Walk thorugh the light,

A sun may rise, and may hide, a moon can shine, and sing to me a lullaby Time may pass

I remember daylight, passing through the leaves of the… I remember how this light, touched softly her face I remember the wind, cold and blow…