“Mist in the rain”

Leaving him a ton of roses anything it won’t work out
His underground respect it’s what I think it brings him down… now
Thorough relates, stories, phsyco-words won’t find a very cure…
And I see his arms attached
And his strength it went away... bitter heart!

(Chorus)
He hears the voice and I
I´m sure he´s off again again.. ah.. ah.. ah..
Said love ain´t by his side…

Promises of greater things, irrelevant irreverence.. is
The common word that crossed his sky it makes rhyme with “sweet desire”
Leaving notes and blessings ain´t the results that they had in mind…
And I still can´t see his face
The mist in the rain faded out… please fade away!

(Chorus)
He hears the voice and I
I´m sure he´s off again again.. ah.. ah.. ah..
Said love ain´t by his side…
I know him so much why…

His love as arrows fly… the final effect is a wound… “Love is a weapon”, his advice
His race is over now… he’ll finally belong the ground… love is a triple mind´s suicide
The mist has vanished now.

…love… ain´t a verb no more
Dumb love… is a plastic kite

Finally I saw his face
It was mirror, it was in front of me