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The moon in the well

Yes, the light will fall like rain on the sea, the moon will
then, as the bride to the altar;
in 'well where the hell I feel you shake
to look for the moon that you can not find.

Protected from lightning and the sun's rays
- no more injuries in the eyes and hearts -
did you find your world, your place
where rivers already flowing and it's no change.

And the ghosts that before you shake the sleep
now you are near, the days go with thee;
and you will no longer afraid of black angel
will not be looking for you, it is finally clear.

And you dig in there, maybe you can find
a broken line, a path to do,
between the reflections in the water see also
your loved ones when you were a child and as they were the headlights.

Too many angels have lost, in so few years,
to have the strength to heal the troubles;
sweet songs to the moon your pain
happy in your perfect world where love reigns.

Where everyone is equal, they are not white 'blacks,
there are ideal and each has its own beliefs;
consecrated to Saturn that will not take more leave,
hold strong the moon, to cure your disease .