I plunge into you,
into the depths of your stormy soul
Through the vulgar tide of lies and bravado
And I swim to the springs,
hidden from evil and poison
I will destroy the purity in the reserve of feminine silence
I plunge into you,
shallow waters and other seas
I lack the oxygen of love to the bottom of the golden
I breathe with your affection,
hearing the singing of my native heart
And I float to myself,
thirsting for the will of you, bottle
The hot light of love lives
in my frozen blood
And the element of the former fire returns to me
I plunge into you,
into your music,
songs,
verses There,
the homeless blue on the wave of inspiration is rocking
There, on the riffs of love,
the notes are torn and the rhythms take off
And on the neck of the guitar,
a drop of sweat and blood for sins
I plunge into you,
I do not need a filtered flirt
And champagne style or a storm in a cognac glass
I breathe you into the passion of the
storm and into the fool of the tsunami
And I swallow love like a troubled,
unsolved alcohol
The hot light of love lives
in my frozen blood
And the element of the former fire returns to me
I plunge into you,
without the rescue service of the country
Aqualunges,
spacesuits,
circles,
belts are useless
If you leave me,
I will get sick with a caesarean disease
And fate will break without the pressure of your depth
And fate will break without the pressure of your depth