DEDICATED TO MY WIFE.
THE SAILOR
AS A LEAF THAT HAS NOT MORE ITS BRANCH
SWEETLY FALLS TO THE GROUND
AS SNOW THAT WARMS ITSELF IN THE SUN
BEFORE WHITE THEN CLEAR
KISS ME NOW HERE BETWEEN THE PEOPLE.
AS BLOOD RED SCARLET
BETWEEN US THERE IS AN AGREEMENT
AS WIND IN THE HAIR
WHAT DO YOU THROUGH THE MIND
TOUCH ME NOW HERE BETWEEN THE PEOLPLE
AND IF TOMORROW WAS THE DAWN
I WOULD GIVE YOU MY GOODMORNING
DON'T GET TO HEAR ONE HERE WITH ME
AND IF TOMORROW YOU WERE ANOTHER WOMAN
I WOULD REGRET YOU
DON'T HEAR ME ONLY ONE
STAY AS YOU ARE.
DESPERATE SUNBEAMS
BETWEEN THE BRANCHES OF A CYPRESS
NOW I WOULD LIKE HOLD YOU TIGHT
THE MOON IS ALREADY HERE
DOESN'T EVER WAIT FOR THE NIGHT
THE SEA GOES AWAY
SAILOR SHAKES HIS SAILS
AND RUBS ONE'S EYES
ANGRY EYES
OF A LOVE BETRAYED
THANK YOU FOR THE LISTENING AND SORRY FOR MY IMPERFECTIONS.
I LOVE ALL MY FRIENDS