Sacrificando o ar em minhas entranhas,
Ouço meu caminhar sobre as estrelas...
Can´t feel my own steps
Surrounded by dust from my own tears
Suffering my own desires.
Why can I hear this strange language
As the blood inside my tired veins?
And all the simple pleasures reach
My hands as the whisper of the sun
Put my soul in chains
Can´t seem to get enough of me…
All the thoughts of beauty above my eyes
As my mouth trembles of gracefull smiles
And for a moment a door to my soul
Seems to be too open for me
To stand it all,
And it´s too heavy, but too light
For me to stay in its arms…
A star swallowed me when I was still a child
And since then I was not able
To understand things in a not
Shiny perspective...
And all the other stars were empty,
They haven´t swallowed anyone´s soul...
And that´s how the star was me,
And I was the star.
And that´s how I know
No time and no space,
And I change colors
As the time you know passes on...
And that´s the story of how
I´m being kept inside a
Wonderful prison.
And all my thoughts and feelings
Are bright as the sight of a star,
But they are still not mine...
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