the first time I saw you
God was in a happy day,
the sun was burning...
the wind whisper:
"beauty has come to living ground,
a story to be told, to the kill will go".
I wont say: "I want to love you".
I don´t believe in love,
I want to give you my soul.
Share the most intense feeling
a man can have.
Words can´t express it,
close your eyes and feel it.
Your eyes make me dream with silence...
don´t speak...
Why can´t you feel your hair drifting the air...
don´t speak...
a musical wish of silence,
please, please don´t speak...
Can you tell me... why, with such an
intense feeling, I desire death.
I´m afraid of living knowing that
your eyes can see me.
shall I die or rip your eyes out?
Open eyes looking to nowhere...
finelly silence...
you lay in my bed, naked, in silence...
a sweet line of blood comes out from
you chest in silence...
you didn´t want to share your soul with me,
so I took your heart to be silenced.
the last time I saw you
God was in a happy day,
the sun was burning.
the wind scream: "beauty has left
living ground, a story was told,
to the kill we went.
you didn´t want to share your soul with me,
so I took my heart to be silenced.
by Adílio Sousa
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