I spent the longest
hours of my sadly life
watching the puddle
where I saw reflected
to myself.
That would be fantastic,
concentrate on what we feel.
Not just into what we see.
But I'm Jonah, sacrifice me!
The lonely people learn
to live with failures
and disappointments.
Pursuing the death,
but it travels to far away places.
That would be fantastic,
concentrate on what we feel.
Not just into what we see.
But I'm Jonah, sacrifice me!
I spent the longest hours of my life
watching with closed eyes
where is possible to protect
the dubious ambition to be someone.
See the cruelty
sink in the messy sky,
uncaptured melodies
of the universe.
With the flying birds
everything is so peaceful,
and there´s no tragedy
that could really happen.
We give a value to all the things now,
even after ceasing of my existence.
Is my end!
Because is not real until my farewell,
but I'm Jonah, please sacrifice me.
Is my death!