Joven Poeta

Young poet who can't sleep
Rest your head on your words
Pour out your sadness in every verse

Young poet who hurts when he feels
His world all around
His war begun
His war done

Kiss me in the darkest night
And caress me with your sad verses
And make your pen bleed for me
Until everything is over
And make your pen bleed for me
Until everything has begun

Young poet who sees time pass
The sun and the moon
The anger and the calm
The anger and the calm

Young poet who loves life
Lays down his weapon
And comes back tomorrow
And comes back tomorrow

Lays down his weapon
And comes back tomorrow
And comes back tomorrow

Kiss me in the darkest night
And caress me with your sad verses
And make your pen bleed for me
Until everything is over
And make your pen bleed for me
Until everything has begun

Kiss me in the darkest night
And caress me with your sad verses
And make your pen bleed for me
Until everything is over
And make your pen bleed for me
Until everything has begun
And make your pen bleed for me
Until everything is over