Shining misunderstandings
Penetrate this October day
Far away from the street
The wind has come here to kiss my head
And only a bird
Seems not to know
There Must be a place somewhere
In which I can set free my soul
Laying down on the whispering wind
I know one day I will fall
Like all the humans IÂ've seen before
IÂ've never had wings in my soul
And how many people
Have passed from here
IÂ'm only a blind man
It seems to me a IÂ'm breathing virginity