Strange feelings (of an Angel).

Walking in my head, 

in front of my dreams, 

she seems like real,

she seems like here.

An angel,

tears apart, 

off my mind, 

all the worlds,

of tomorrow.

Strange feelings 

flowing in my eyes, 

hot and freezing, 

always here never near,

and flying away. 

Green beam over the moon, 

embracing the night, 

what is this king of magic, 

turning thoughts every where, 

without a hope, without a light ?

Strange feelings 

flowing in my eyes, 

hot and freezing, 

always here never near,

and  flying away.

My flesh is burning, 

day won't come now,

sun can't rise yet, 

but maybe in a century 

or maybe in a tomorrow, 

something will appear 

somewhere will come

to take the future

to take the lovers

over these clouds,
over these clouds. 

Strange feelings 

flowing in my eyes, 

hot and freezing, 

always here never near,

and flying away...