and finally I have found a way
that will guide my steps
and tonight love waits for me in your lips
with every look - by God -
the memory burned inside of me
but I already had rejected the rotten fruit for ever

I'm in the prison of desire

and even if I shall dig the grave in the earth
of which I know that it waits for me
never did anyone see me cry like this
that a valuable moment ends
and vulgarity should follow it
and swim seawards and cannot drown

I'm in the prison of desire

and finally I have found a way
that will guide my steps
and tonight love waits for me in your lips
with every look - by God -
the memory burned inside of me
and swim seawards and don't want to drown

I'm in the prison of desire
I'm in the prison of desire near you
I'm in the prison of desire near you

I have moments in which I only remember
one conversation
perhaps it was only bare words
but from the heart

it's been long ago that I have seen you
perhaps I don't call you because I don't dare to
it's been long ago, that I have seen you
quite possible that we have changed,
perhaps to the worse?

I have moments in which I only remember
a revolution
savage fighters with weapons of loam
what was agreed?

it's been long ago that I have seen you
perhaps I don't call you because I don't dare to
it's been long ago, that I have seen you
quite possible that we have changed,
perhaps to the worse?

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps to the worse?

it's been long ago that I have seen you
perhaps I don't call you because I don't dare to
it's been long ago, that I have seen you
quite possible that we have changed,
perhaps to the worse?

it's been long ago that I have seen you
perhaps I don't call you because I don't dare to
it's been long ago, that I have seen you
quite possible that we have changed,
perhaps to the worse?

to hide myself like in a subterranean river
I cried like a child, inevitable fear
a bad tempest caused me to
secretly seek a bit calmness in a dream

always searching for a well
to be able to breathe
if I can see a footbridge from afar
I believe to lose my mind

to turn myself away from the sounds that we listened to yesterday
to lose myself in lonely oblivion
and I will throw a whole created world,
since Eve's times, down into a bottomless well

always searching for a well
to be able to breathe
if I can see a footbridge from afar
I believe to lose my mind

always searching for a well
to be able to breathe
if I can see a footbridge from afar
I believe to lose my mind

always searching for a well
to be able to breathe
if I can see a footbridge from afar
I believe to lose my mind

silence! I heard a voice
is it possible that someone remembers me
I cannot, tragic light
I feel your hidden eyes in names,
so many names...

even if the air does not know what occurs
the wind takes away what happens

silence! I heard a rumour
I wanted to find myself for an abyss
the fear, just in time
just one second poking in the void
the complete void

even if the air does not know what occurs
the wind will carry you away, carry you away

I cannot hear you ever distant voice,
oh no, so far away...
I don't want to hear your ever broken voice
oh, no...

I cannot sleep with these tears falling on me
I cannot sleep with these tears falling on me
I cannot sleep with these tears falling on me
I cannot sleep with these tears falling on me.

searching amongst the shadows
I move without course in the direction of light
with a emaciated mind
and blinded by my fate
forgotten, forgotten, forgotten, forgotten

I feel the ground under the patio
someone comes in through the window
the dove flies low
with danger and without vengeance
forgotten, forgotten, forgotten, forgotten
forgotten, forgotten

I search for my future
in a turbulence of cats
one day I will find
searching amongst the shadows
forgotten, forgotten, forgotten, forgotten
forgotten, forgotten, forgotten, forgotten
forgotten, forgotten

the grey rain disintegrates into memories
a drop glides, a second, a wish

at least one word for you
one word for you

the grey rain exposes a mask
only for a kiss I should not remain silent

at least one word for you
one word for you

the grey rain, nearly always a rejection
that long is the waiting in my heart

keep me away from the danger caress
the hunger dies...
.. in the dark

keep me away from the danger caress
the hunger dies...
.. in the dark
.. in the dark
.. in the dark
.. in the dark
.. in the dark

at least one word for you
one word for you
at least one word for you
one word I want to hear.

I can't find words to express it
and sometimes I feel, that the thought,
a sign language, is without meaning

not every time I do understand what happens to me
struggling I go until I collapse
terrible drunken

leave me at least a moment alone
leave me at least in peace
this interval of time
which I always lost
perhaps it could be like it in this valuable moment
like you, like you, like you, like you

I would rather explode from so much alcohol
with your treacle of a poisonous four
and I sell a mother for each new glass

leave me at least a moment alone
leave me at least in peace
this interval of time
which I always lost
perhaps it could be like it in this valuable moment
like you, like you, like you, like you

leave me at least a moment alone
leave me at least in peace
this interval of time
which I always lost
perhaps it could be like it in this valuable moment
like you

leave me at least a moment alone
leave me at least a moment alone

the gipsy-blood that runs inside of me,
mixes to a cocktail of sweet flavour
in the gipsy-blood that runs inside of me
burns a fire
from my hands directly to my heart...

and with daybreak, soul of flours,
flies above, mixes up the tides
every morning, soul of flours,
and I feel sorry not for me
sooner or later I will lose my chains

once in a lifetime
I have to find
the August-night inside of me
my lost soul
that I threw into the sea

promised land that belongs to us
by deeds, by art and by the mercy of God
promised land that belongs to us
what does it matter to us
to be Morisco or Christian
if there is enough for both

in the gipsy-blood that runs inside of me
burns a fire
from my hands directly to my heart...
to my heart...

once in a lifetime
I have to find
the August-night inside of me
my lost soul
that I threw into the sea

once in a lifetime
I have to find
the August-night inside of me
my lost soul
that I threw into the sea

the laws of wilderness disguise my escape
the pond doesn't stop to expand

that much the level rises
the sea
pours over and drowns me

that much the level rises
the sea
pours over and drowns me
there's only sand

only at this moment, the misunderstanding
the pond, the pond

that much the level rises
the sea
pours over and drowns me
there's only sand

and I lose myself amongst the signs
and the lies of the books
how hypocritical they are, indeed...
with each sunrise they offer
to bury dead, to scatter living.

and I cannot remember
the sight of your souls sinning
the sight of your souls sinning.

if the story would not be true
my ignorance would condemn me,
to steal them the time from behind
to dare does not pay

and I cannot remember
the sight of your souls sinning
the sight of your souls sinning
the sight...

and I cannot remember
the sight of your souls sinning
the sight of your souls sinning.

I only understand signs
the madness of the witness
how mad he is...
every evening he would like
to scatter dead, to bury living,
alive!

the iguana...

fragmentary memories of yesterday
your unusual laughter that crushes me
the dreams of an old cry of a god
the signs were both created

I don't know how I can serve the sentence
I don't know how I can serve the sentence

the ruin of Memphis and the tumult
could not understand that reaction
not to shoot to kill
I wanted to prevent such a tension
I believe in luck more
than in games of choice
every caution is too little for love
amongst the silk sheets, you and me
I don't know how I can serve the sentence
I don't know how I can serve the sentence
I don't know how I can serve the sentence

always in the dark
the voice has no meaning
silence is all
hero in his own oblivion

in his dead eyes
is written eternal punishment
the legendary hero
belongs to a dream of one fate

locked in time
he has lost his courage
to escape from his cell
the hero without hope

in his dead eyes
is written eternal punishment
the legendary hero
belongs to a dream of one fate

in his dead eyes
is written eternal punishment
the legendary hero
belongs to a dream of one fate

in his dead eyes
is written eternal punishment
the legendary hero
belongs to a dream of one fate