Friday, October 13, 2006

Heartbeats


One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made

Four hands and then away

Both under influence we had divine scent
To know what to say

Mind is a razorblade
To call for hands of above to lean on

Wouldn't be good enough for me

One night of magic rush

The start: a simple touch

One night to push and scream

And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes

The colours red and blue

We had a promise made
We were in love
And you, you knew the hand of a devil

And you kept us awake with wolves teeth
Sharing different heartbeats in one night


Heartbeats. Jose Gonzalez