Cicle Part VII (Water II) lyrics

Be my gift Sliding on the leafs of our secret place Be the first To hold my hand so tight on my secret place Let's cry our sadness out Behind country martini's Our sacred place I don't believe in angels But i'll burn a candle for you Feel better, with no, no pain Watch out, you hurt yout arms Our moon may have died My embrasse may still harms But the fire may still burns hided