May be it’s a beautiful lie
All this that you say to us
But we’re sure you dream
For a sucker of love
Somewhere a lewd eyes, shines
In a edge of a smile
Fantasy and mystery are there
All our feelings blow away
Heart beats strongly, inside
Tenderness is, in the hands that touch our skin
The mind flows and spins around, as a wind mill
While the mouth, lower whisper
Words of wisdom and love
May be it was only a dream!

May be it’s only a beautiful lie!


Jorge d'Alte


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