Paloma

My life went to fly
With a single parachute
Only one will remain
Flying adrift
Living like this is not living
Waiting and waiting
Because living is playing
And I want to keep playing
I told my heart

Without glory but without pain
Don't commit the crime, man
If you are not going to serve the sentence
I want to live twice
To be able to forget you
I want to take you with me
And I'm not going anywhere
Don't worry, dove
Today I am not inside me
Your love is my illness
I am an empty container

Don't worry pigeon
There are no birds in the nest
Two illusions will fly away
But two others have come
If I forget to live
Hung on feeling
I will live to repeat again
This moment
I would take you down from heaven, woman
The Moon to your bed

Because it is very little love
Only once a week
I put a price on my freedom
And no one wanted to pay for it
I exchange your heart for mine
To look at it and look at it
Harps of glory, woman
I want a piece of heaven
To invite you to sleep

In bed or on the floor
A ritual sacrifice right or wrong
I want to do it to my star
Without beginning or end
I can not live without her

Don't worry, dove
Today I am not inside me
Your love is my illness
I am an empty container

Don't worry pigeon
There are no birds in the nest
Two illusions will fly away
But two others have come