An endless story by the way.
A sweet and lonely walk, joyful indeed. Walk with me, don't tear us apart, we are one, sweetness obliged. You remind me of a night of passion. My heart could not stop it. You saw a wolf and me a witch. But together across the endless and tireless wind we walked together, and the ballad goes on and on. Dialoging with our souls from the extra terrestrial world, somewhere that we can be projected you and me. So many trees and lights and stars. A story? What kind of story the soul can tell you. You run, run through the silent sound of the walls echoing all around you, turning around and around you are dying for a last spark of hope. Let the silent be a music on which you can dance every night under the light of a majestic full moon. Tell me a story where love and passion resonate in all your bones. Sit down and observe this world full of beauty and humanity. Blazing at the sight an oil lamp from which warmth is coming. Dream of the sound of the world.