Luna de Miel
La Fuga
Honeymoon
May they close the street of oblivion forever.
May they put you in it so I never see you.
May things not go well for you, may they go terribly.
And may time finally erase the wounds
And your ghosts never come back to see me.
And don't waste your time on this farewell;
I know you have plenty of reasons to change people.
May luck smile on me and things go terribly for you.
Champagne, mansion...
May your honeymoon choke you.
Caviar, Chanel...
Amazing. Who has seen you and who sees you now.
May your desires rot.
May your dreams not come true.
May you never have spring.
May your kisses fade away
And may it hurt you like it hurts me.
May the demons take you
Out of my head.
