Pelas Sombras
Arthur Verocai
Through the Shadows
Traveling in the shadows
Behind your shoulders
Behind this wool sweater
Rehearsing death
Curling up the body
For your attack or final blow
Yes
Once again
Again
It's morning
I take a full shower
With scented waters
Still dreaming on the pillowcases
Of the hotel
Yes
Once again
Again
It's morning
It's morning
It's morning
