Spent the flight of my days
spying the sea
I love every waving thing
When I smiled
my teeth were mysterious
there are waves in my soul
The edge of my clothes
was salty and fresh
I love every waving thing
Speak to me of my death
so that I feel a reason to remember
Today I'm afraid of having been
spying the sea
I love every waving thing
When I smiled
my teeth were mysterious
there are waves in my soul
The edge of my clothes
was salty and fresh
I love every waving thing
Speak to me of my death
so that I feel a reason to remember
Today I'm afraid of having been
Sueños
- Belle Jolande
- Il Bagatto
- Mon ame sorciere
- Eleven
- Mnemosine
- I love every waving thing
- Encrucijada
- Funeral in datca
- The corals of aqaba
- Nemrut dagi
Ataraxia (ITA) texty
- 1. Nossa senhora dos anjos
- 2. Melisanda
- 3. Annabell Lee
- 4. Nosce te ipsum
- 5. Batalha
- 6. Eleven
- 7. Mundus furibundus
- 8. Almourol
- 9. Astraea
- 10. La nuova Margherita (Kate..