Which’s the one that talked much more about us,
the sound of the day or the sound of the night?
Which’s the name of the night that made us look
gorgeous? But of the day that did it likewise?
Do you still hear whispers of the sun and moon?
But do you remember which one of them pushed us
inside of a dream and which one took us out of it?
What about the gossip of the sky with the sea and
to not forget those of the flowers with butterflies.
Music still has the power to create vertigo for me
despite how l feel. But for you how is it, tell me…