My world is made of transparent curtains My people are shadows And my world is mirage I don’t grow and I will never go Do you understand? Do you see? The curtains covering the dreams
As the vapor comes out of my hot cup of tea And I travel with my thoughts to somewhere I grow old I draw my world And surf the folds I find no one but you as my gold And before the tea gets cold I realize that time took all my hope I will not renew my contract with time And keep waiting till you smile and say we won’t die.
Ever lasting ashes Eternal shadow Keeps wondering outside my room Knocking the door in the night Asking me if I am alright And I reply good night Before the dawn I wake up to start my fight With the reflections of the memories And the legends left behind
Every morning I drink my bitter tea Watching the vapor and your old eyes