Traducir a
Days of snow
A room warmed of smells
The stairs ran
A tear in a pocket
Two eager eyes
You don't look for boys but you don't play anymore
Days of snow
A friend with two wheels
Grumpy and wild
The shoulder blades out
You smell life
With soul in hand
And you find that you have a body too
And in the dark you hold your desperate tenderness
No, don't take away her happiness
And when she wants to cry
Don't open those closed fists
Don't chase her away
You don't have to take her
Liberty and fantasy
Give her a love, happy or unhappy
But let it be love
And take a walk
two cheeky breasts
Mistress of the world and of you
And in a evening corner a more subtle heartbeat
No, you mustn't offend her
Son't steal reality from her
The illusions and its colors
The curiosity
Non ask her was she's doing
When she goes to hide herself
Give her a love, happy or unhappy
But let it be love
Let it be love
