There Is No Light In This Soul Of Mine,
Only A Small Candle-Â…
But If You Will Open A Window
You Will Know How To Turn On
The Darkness That Reigns In It Inside Of Me
You Will Have To Open Your Heart
As Does The Spring With A Flower.
Inside Of Me Your Voice Will Have To Mark
The Pages Of New Nights
Beyond The Shades
That Have Taken Roots There.
Come Closer Approach Yourself A Little More.
Bring To Me In Your Hands
Floods Of New Words-Â…
They Will Be The Last
That I Will Hear,Before A Great Silence