Looking through the glass, does not transmit the true beauty...

Looking through the glass
does not transmit the true beauty...

So sorry, so unconfortable...
the first stare was an invitation...
hello & goodbye...so long...
Goodbye hello, hello...and so on...

You are not a a painless moment...
you are free to walkabout these lines and limits...
you are not encased in plaster and attached to wires anymore...

Your eyes are real, you smell adictive...
those eyes that bind a stare on such a pretty face...

Take me to where you're always magical...
where there's no looking back...

Set in front of inocent bystanders...
who only caught a glimpse of what we had, have and will have...

Are you finally jelous, funny girl...
you skip this last step...
to look at the big picture...

warning track tears...

water hits my face and I finally wake up...
time to check the morning for spots...
familiar matting call that gets drowned out of recognition...

and the method that you used this time works both ways...
as a invitation and a severance check...

it was all an unmailed letter...
the reason for my sorrow...
nevermind...

taking empty promises...
and giving them life...
of their own and on their own...

the only signs of conflict are the scorpion and anvil...
left inside the scorching heat...
of deadly hearts...

take off and pay me back later...
I know you won't...
but at least I have your promise...

now the color of this breath I held for you is tarnished...
and has turned white...
I'ts time to get back home...

video del dia - video of the day...

Hoy el trip es flashback a los 90's...finales de ellos, cuando se vovio a perder la inocencia, me pego la nostalgia y por eso, aqui les presento '3 colours red', con su cancion 'Beautiful Day'...



Today's trip is flashback to the end of the 90's, when again, we lost our inocence...I got hit by nostalgia so here is 'Beautiful Day', by '3 colour red'...