After Dark
Before the shadow far stretch runs
While the flower petal is out
not realize, we fly.
From a distant corner of a street,
a sweet fragrance expands a
whiny voice that seems to have heard
somewhere before.
The night wind carries a faint hope,
How far you will be able to get?
The world is rocking like he was refusing this
taking everything away.
If it is a sueñp I'm already awake, but even we
without achieving any progress something else.
With a line like trying to fight laziness
noon, I'm floating.
Until we see coming down from a new cloud back.
From a distant corner of a street a fragrance of blood
it expands.
A weeping voice that seems to have heard somewhere before.
This deep red is flowing thickly,
the moon appears and is on the point of falling,
I want to throw away all these days without meaning,
So you can continue this innocent look.
The night wind carries a faint hope,
How far you will be able to come?
The world is rocking like he was refusing to this,
taking everything away.
If it's a dream I'm already awake, but even we
Progress without achieving anything,
Anything.