float my love in the sweeten hyacinth of honey,
cloth my smooth fragile body in yours flaming
flavor of passion and live my heart in the
teardropp moist of the night for i shall be there in
...
let the sweetest bloom of strawberry hack the
virgin of the bees and wash away the thirst
of the Lilies in the stream
...
i capture the wildest beast ever man has made,
guarded the hummock of an angry lion in the dungeon
and swim the deepest sea; even catch the green shark of
no man had ever timed
...
Rotten
yourself in the cell of emptiness
of mind, scant your
heart
...
empower me
woman
do what i am telling you
for no reason
...
music is the language of the soul,
a rhythm that beats, a meaning that
pitch
...
i stood still in the ground that never dies,
in the windshield of the covenant we use to pass by
where our offspring of happiness witness as it goes
on, in the wilderness of joy we say a beautiful goodbye
...
the wisdom of time foretold that a principle man....
will lead a powerful nation in this centuries
a man with full of charisma, with a vigor of its own.....
will stand a midst, all adversities... equip with virtues
...
their is no greater joy than giving joy
the will that desire the best of everything is made
according to the decision given to share what is life
following the footsteps of whom we believed that
...