The sky and its tears Knock on my window Whispers of the wind Silent, like the black widow Just enough to shoo my dreams Oh, the roof is singing again Pata pata, a call to my pen Pita pata, my feet answer the call And my hands follow, groping the wall I'm awake.
I will write about you Bury my thoughts in an avalanche of ink Spewing words of love, words of hate Beautiful lie You bat man and i, your robin Praying, hoping Promise me this is forever Like a hobbit and the ring Like this isnβt just a fling And when it is all over I will forget about you So I can finally go back to sleep