I Will Be The Wind
And I Will Blow To Extinguish
The Lights Of Your City.
The Night Will Be More Dark-Â…
And In The Silence Of Expectation,
(Only Sounds To Bloom
The Soul-Â…)
The Hidden Desires
Without Finding Any More Resistance
Will Become The Book Of Your Story-Â…
I Will Be The Wind
And My Name
I Will Write On Your Skin…