Here’s why I cry tonight:
My head is filled with lies with the years gone by
Our flame has died and you haven’t even tried
To water the flowers of my garden.
Listen to the sound of my breath:
I make audible my concerns for these troubles
Of dissolution of souls that leaves great holes
In the crevices of our hearts.
Feel how the wind caresses my cheek:
Take this as a lesson from person to person
To learn how to love when push comes to shove
By kissing my fingertips.
Here’s how you can fly:
By learning when and when not to say goodbye
When staring at reminders of days gone by
Please baby, please don’t cry.