Die trying to move Horizontally No more days for us To hide away Going in the opposite way So as not to meet you there again Cascade keep on racing down Walking at the waterside So creating great divides In between two sides Who's building bridges now Die trying to gather frail leaves Just to hear the cracks in a cold breeze Going through with...Learn More

An invisible thread runs from far to my head Follows me Where I am urged to drive In this numbing wind Roofs of exotic tree tops Easy to find something wrong But no one gazes in the yellow sun It’s late august Hitchhike streets The dots above me To gently heal You said to turn pages And not to count them Our dots far above get entangled You said...Learn More

No stars will be left So passes the night Silent and blue Shaded in the first pale light Little by little All caught up in this dream As time began At the center of a machine What we never found had found us To be a little figure stranded far and silently It's passing by these large and empty rooms The end of a change in the patterns of...Learn More