Close your eyes and listen to the music

Close your eyes and listen to the music,

Coming from my semi-precious soul.

If you touch my dream, you`ll make me lose it.

Go and go on falling like a stone.

 

My sharp tongue is not for summer flowers.

I am buttoned as my moon is left.

And your long-lied letters lacking vowels

Are not readable but being kept.

14. 01. 2011