Count me to the hearing,
very slowly and very softly,
because he/she has so much light this day so somber.
Count me to the hearing,
if it is sincere that that has said
or they are disguised sentences only waiting a blink.
Count me, count me.
The put to bed sky stopped the time in the kiss
and that kiss to my in the time.
Count me to the hearing,
like what he/she tastes that moment
where they wait today the days in that that was a dream.
Count me the hearing,
where they are today your fears,
if still guards their caresses in the box of the memory.
Count me, count me.
The put to bed sky, it stopped the time in the one
I kiss, and that kiss to my in the time.