The cold wind passing through my soul
I can see dragons dancing in the cold
Spreading their fires in the air
Oh! Dark night full of star
Where the only thing i can see is the star
Now the brown clouds are hiding you from me
Now, who will guide me??
In this dark time i need a angel or a star
Even when i have to face a hard decision
I still need a angel or a star
Now i see the dragon's fire very clearly
They aren't fighting to eachother
And then, when i look forward i see
My angel and my star, all mix together
My sister, my mother and my father
Now they can guide through the fire.
when the night rises
The moon comes, comforting me
With her beautiful smile form
This night the dragons didn't appear
With all their glory in their wild form
No...now i can only see two things
Two goblins fooling around my yard
And the stars...shining like roses
In a infinite dark blue yard
But they aren't like our mortal roses
If one star die, he or she just lose their body
Because the thing that really shine is their soul
Their soul have the bright, their soul make the shy more beautiful.
Well...i could enjoy the sky for a long time.
But i have to continue my tale...
Why is so hard to make a important decision?
Decisions that can make your life better or worse.
For thor's hammer...or For gods sake....
It becomes really hard to decide when your parents don't support us in our own decision.
They keep saying: Son do this or son do that.
My father and my mother think they know everything, they may know but they don't make my path easy.
The only diferent person is my sister, older and in few ocasions more tough than me.
I know that i can always count with them, they are my treasure, the most important thing in my life.
They just want my best and they want me to do my best.
Almost a month, since i wrote about my tale
things in my life are really stressful and need time to be done
This things are almost ending, thanks god
In this beautiful night i know what makes feel inspired
The moon...beautiful and graceful moon
In her graceful smile form
Looking now to her i see a shadow,in something form
it is not a crow or a owl
it is something bigger, in a female form
coming in my direction, flying to me
i stay in my position, studying the coming thing
trying to imagine what it is
when i can hardly see her
she look to my face and speak inside of my head:
I'll be back soon enough in this night full of star
if you are curious about me, just look to the moon when your parents go to bed
i'll be waiting for your curious eyes!
When she has gone i stayed there
thinking why did she want to know me?
Why me?
Well...I guess i have to wait till my parents go to bed to meet my stranger female admirer!
I can do that, i thing thats going to be fun, meet someone that can fly!
I'll wait for her...
when the night rises
The moon comes, comforting me
With her beautiful smile form
This night the dragons didn't appear
With all their glory in their wild form
No...now i can only see two things
Two goblins fooling around my yard
And the stars...shining like roses
In a infinite dark blue yard
But they aren't like our mortal roses
If one star die, he or she just lose their body
Because the thing that really shine is their soul
Their soul have the bright, their soul make the shy more beautiful.
Well...i could enjoy the sky for a long time.
But i have to continue my tale...
Why is so hard to make a important decision?
Decisions that can make your life better or worse.
For thor's hammer...or For gods sake....
It becomes really hard to decide when your parents don't support us in our own decision.
They keep saying: Son do this or son do that.
My father and my mother think they know everything, they may know but they don't make my path easy.
The only diferent person is my sister, older and in few ocasions more tough than me.
I know that i can always count with them, they are my treasure, the most important thing in my life.
They just want my best and they want me to do my best.
Almost a month, since i wrote about my tale
things in my life are really stressful and need time to be done
This things are almost ending, thanks god
In this beautiful night i know what makes feel inspired
The moon...beautiful and graceful moon
In her graceful smile form
Looking now to her i see a shadow,in something form
it is not a crow or a owl
it is something bigger, in a female form
coming in my direction, flying to me
i stay in my position, studying the coming thing
trying to imagine what it is
when i can hardly see her
she look to my face and speak inside of my head:
I'll be back soon enough in this night full of star
if you are curious about me, just look to the moon when your parents go to bed
i'll be waiting for your curious eyes!
When she has gone i stayed there
thinking why did she want to know me?
Why me?
Well...I guess i have to wait till my parents go to bed to meet my stranger female admirer!
I can do that, i thing thats going to be fun, meet someone that can fly!
I'll wait for her...
