Pornete A Girar

I wish I could fly over the mountains
The depths of the earth awaken
I wish I could let my hands fall
And heal all the scars on my soul
If you can fly, it doesn't surprise me
Since I carry you in my desires all day long
I wish I could let my lips fall
And lick all the cracks in my soul
And get you spinning
I don't want to sing if there's another voice
That knows mine doesn't feed you
I want to die in time to live
All the wars of your calm nights
And get you spinning