OVER AND OVER AGAIN

Give me your hands

Let me hold them firmly

Please, swing your waist like the gymnastics javelin

Let me dare the weight, and to polish your image

Because that’s where the power lies

I believe of a loving angel

Who would do anything for love’s sake

Out of fear, she is not born or built

What she claims is right and true

There I wouldn’t think twice to forever be

Out of life I was dead in love

Innocent face I have come to seek

I’ve wept for ages past in search of the truth

Yet, without rest I cry in tribulation

Without trace I search for my missing rib

All with strength to no avail

Sadness was written all over me

My soul quakes as it squeezes in pains

But one thing I knew is true

My instinct will not tell me lies

Neither will my fate fade in disguise

Nor my destiny deny me of all that’s best

My heart will never in search of genuine bliss anymore

Nor will my beating lungs cease to live