Stroking the quiet leaves
Ornaments on city tanks
You mock the hands of trees
Right on the ether's banks
Good luck gift of nature
Our spieces silent collaborator
Eternal sea salt adventure
The darkness is our narrator
You birth and kill all existence
The universe is your biology
You open and close all persistence
Of every life's anthology
Aeons have passed and years
My eyes can barely open
My lungs are shut and my ears
Been looking for you in an oven
I seek on the skies on the mountains
I swallow the clouds and the mist
The dark coming out of the fountains
My luck always loves me the least
For everyone you 're always there
My shadows and me eternaly fight
Tiniest human his sufering unfair
Forever in search of the uncatchable light
