If only tonight we could sleep In a bed made of flowers If only tonight we could fall In a deathless spell If only tonight we could slide Into deep black water And breathe And breathe... Then an angel would come With burning eyes like stars And bury us deep In his velvet arms And the rain would cry As our faces slipped away And the rain would cry Don't let it end...
Es rico sentir ese miedo again...ese que tal vez se transforme en algo con tonos rojizos. Aunque tambien puede que desaparezca, como la ultima vez...de un segundo a otro, la decepcion todo lo puede... Quien sabe....