Tears, the crystal water that flows from my soul
And for that I search a heart of my own
Tears of poetry, the blood of romance,
The last chance to feel this dance
And come with me, hold with strength my hand
For we shall pass thru the dream land
Dressed in black we will pass as shadows
Through the memory of old destiny
And once to me you have told
That silence is made of gold
After that, the time with her
Have shine in my eyes as silver
As my shadow she walks with me
The company of my deepest fantasy
And in the search of my end
She has walked with me as a friend
She is beauty and fearless
And I call her, loneliness!!!
And for that I search a heart of my own
Tears of poetry, the blood of romance,
The last chance to feel this dance
And come with me, hold with strength my hand
For we shall pass thru the dream land
Dressed in black we will pass as shadows
Through the memory of old destiny
And once to me you have told
That silence is made of gold
After that, the time with her
Have shine in my eyes as silver
As my shadow she walks with me
The company of my deepest fantasy
And in the search of my end
She has walked with me as a friend
She is beauty and fearless
And I call her, loneliness!!!