sábado, diciembre 03, 2005

The Path

There's no need to be afraid, not again
You just close your eyes now, believe
Under this judgmental stars, fading
I hold my breath, stronger
And I shall show you the path, clearly
A longer, harder, yet beatiuful.

And you might just see this light, burning
Is this making you unconfortable? dear?
Is my hand getting harder? getting sleepy?
We're close now, and I hace to ask you one last thing
Do you know who am I?