Certas Canções

Certain songs I hear
Fit so deep inside me
That asking is unnecessary
How come it wasn't me who made them

A certain emotion reaches me
Cuts my soul without pain
Certain songs reach me
As if it were love

Tales of water and fire
Shards of lives on the ground
Letters from the dream of the people
And the heart for the singer

Life and more life or wound
Rain, autumn or sea
Coal and chalk, shelter
Wet gesture in the gaze

Heat that invades, burns
Burns, encourages
Love that invades, burns
Needs to be sung