Sew your wounds next to mine,
full of beer your sorrows
and drink the happiness of our bodies.
Be more wolf than Little Red Riding Hood.
Let's get rid of doubts
and let's dance the fears,
Get lost with me,
list the stars
and when you lose the accounts,
I'll be there to start from scratch.
Dream,
let's play,
let's cry
fuck,
Let's make love an art.
I know my endless story,
my way in the dark
under the sheets,
the moans in the middle of the night
and the kisses after making love.
Do not be my missing rib,
be my whole body,
my soul, my perfect complement.
