Té De Malvon

I seek to always be part of the morning
To always carry your memory in the truck
Those birds that I remember you as an important part
I remember you were an important part of undertaking
This promised flight of wanting

I seek a solution to my past
When it is easy to detach
With all the humidity, fragility
From my tears falling to earth by my feet
The hope of a new bloom

Oh, my life! Tell me what happened
I ask heaven to decide on forgiveness
If by chance you hear that in the wind, it brings my voice
For your throat, drink a geranium tea

Oh, my life! This is not going to stop
I pray to Heaven that you can continue
And if someday sadness should strike you
Think of the flowers we sow when we love

Take a good look at me, maybe your wings are broken
Take a good look at me, maybe mine are broken too
I want to embrace you and fly with you
Even if it's only a dream when I wake up

Oh, my life! Tell me what happened
I ask Heaven to decide on forgiveness
If by chance you hear that in the wind brings my voice
For your throat, drink a mallow tea
Oh, my life! This is not going to stop

I pray to heaven that you can continue
And if someday sadness should strike you
Think of the flowers we sow when we love
I will make magic for you, witchcraft

Ingredients: A dedicated poem, a rosebud preferably red
A little piece of joint memory
A caress from chuparrosa and her beak
A song with a velvety voice
A little piece, just a little piece of sunset
Half a dozen raindrops
Your face is reflected in a puddle of car oil in the park
I'll stir well until I get my way
A crystal ball to see if you'll forgive me
I'll make magic for you
Witch-craft