Words

There was a rose in your hand

I robbed it from you

I thought about it

And I throught her petals to the wind,

Hope time to bring me news.

Nothing matters ,

When trhere is only one way,

We have to bend

Our silhouettes to the faith

Let the prayer of spring

Escape from lips

And the answer

To the letter

One day will come with the sun.

The secret was so soon revealed

To me,

Sleeping soundly all the truths in my soul

So,

When I speak to you

All my words are saying

Remain in silent.