And if you go to Hotel Supramonte and look at the sky You will see a flaming woman and a man alone And a letter true at night and false in the day And then excuses and accusations excuses without return And now you travel, live, laugh or you are lost With your discreet order inside your heart But where, where is your love, but where did your love end up? Thank God I have a mouth to drink and it is not easy Thanks to you I have a lot to write, I have a train to lose And an invitation to the Hotel Supramonte where I saw the snow On your body so sweet with hunger so sweet with thirst This station too will pass without hurting This subtle rain will pass just as pain passes But where, where is your heart, but where did your heart end up? And now I sit on the bed of the forest that by now has your name Now the time is a distracted gentleman, is a sleeping child But if you wake up and you’re still afraid let me hold your hand What matters if I’ve fallen, if I’m far away Because tomorrow will be a long day with no words Because tomorrow will be an uncertain day of clouds and sun But where, where is your love, but where did your love end up?
Posted on: Tue, 16 Sep 2014 17:14:21 +0000
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