Flamenco

 
I want to be your kiss
I want to be your heart

Enter to an unknown world
Fly as a bird
Bleeding out of your mind
I’m a bad kind
Of escaping victim
And dream

I want to be your kiss
I want to be your heart

It would be the greatest pearl
Move to you, girl
And be that little cell
Which divides the hell
From the heaven of weekdays
And replaces 
All the feelings in the world
Dissolved in our

Fear of happiness 
Fear of loneliness 
Fear of emptiness 
Fear of pointlessness 

Fear of early life losing
When you are in the ring
Of making love
Of losing breath
Understand how
You’re ruled by death 
 

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