Créeme

Believe me when I tell you
that love scares me
that I crumble at a 'sweet I love you'
that I am happy opening a trench.

Believe me when I leave
and mention you in the afternoon,
traveling on a cloud of your hours
when I include you among my monuments.

Believe me when I tell you I go with the wind
for a reason that allows no waiting
when I tell you I am not spring
but a plank on a violent sea.

Believe me if you don't see me if I say nothing to you
if one day I get lost and never return.
believe me, I want to be a machete in the middle of the harvest
a fierce bullet in the center of the battle.

Believe me when I tell you I go with the wind
for a reason that allows no waiting
when I tell you I am not spring
but a plank on a violent sea.

Believe me if you don't see me if I say nothing to you
if one day I get lost and never return.
believe me, I want to be a machete in the middle of the harvest
a fierce bullet in the center of the battle.

Believe that my doves have rainbows
what my hands inspire in a song
believe me, believe me
because that's how I am and I don't belong to anyone.