Yep.
Today
is the day
In which I celebrate simple things
The sea,
green and blue
The fingers are the bridge between
The glass where I write
And the skin of your body
Oh,
someone sing
mean
Take a dream and follow the moon
There's nothing to deceive
Stumble,
run and fall
But you only stop at the end
When the heart beats
And the bell rings
Oh,
someone sings
The days
without anyone
Whoever comes for good,
comes so well And looks at my friends
Oh,
someone sings
The days without anyone
Whoever comes for good,
comes so well And looks at my friends