RARE SUNS
Crying in each verse, when reading it,
Would that it were so, my love;
Had some remnant of a caring
Gilding the day where love nests.
Sealing a hope in carousel
Gallops between stars, dream on the loose,
flying through the sky eternities
cherishing a world without revolt.
Arrive at this moment, naked and beautiful
Wandering in fantasies by night
Prowling constellation, star divine
In bed that promise already scourge
The marks on the sheets of delusions
Burning in such blazing, rare suns ...
Crying in each verse, when reading it,
Would that it were so, my love;
Had some remnant of a caring
Gilding the day where love nests.
Sealing a hope in carousel
Gallops between stars, dream on the loose,
flying through the sky eternities
cherishing a world without revolt.
Arrive at this moment, naked and beautiful
Wandering in fantasies by night
Prowling constellation, star divine
In bed that promise already scourge
The marks on the sheets of delusions
Burning in such blazing, rare suns ...
CONFRARIA
LOURES
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