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Music and song composed by me
THE LAST MY FLOWER (the wolf and the witch)
I look at my
last flower
It loses its
scentand I do not know what to do
I protect you
with warmthof this other story I have to tell
creatures alone
and desperate
many scars heal
a witch and a
wolf
do not know yet
that their
destinies are to merge
and starts this
magical storysweet
as ancient fable
in a forest with
no place and no age
out of touch
and the time is
stopped and does not move a breath
and the heart,
explodes and skip a beat
and look you
recognize
like not having
never lost
and the wolf
that is injured
a white rose in
red has turned
He is bleeding
along with drops of pain
his red eyes
burning with love
and the witch
instead hides
because she
isn't beautiful and it is not important
nobody in the
world has never belonged
and a caress he
never touched
she care and
caresses the soul
he looks at her
and his anger dominates
and one year
only lasts a moment
lost in
eternity
and the wolf
tells tales
and the witch
makes magic potions
and exchange
promises useless
that the night guard
and she will
dance
will dance naked
and the wolf
with his heart on his
sleevelying by
the fire that lights up,
so free
unobstructed
and are
reflected in the magic lake
and do not feel
that cold shiver...
not last, do not
you feel it too?cold around us
Abracadabra !!
from caterpillar to butterfly
Alakazam !! and
I too am beautiful
do not you
wonder how and why
I started to
talk to me
snow fallsbut we
are in August
and there is
nothing
that you find a
place
this my music
speaks for it self
this is the
strangest tale that is
I stop here
It will end well
I can not tell
the end of a
love
that is not written
yet
I stop here
It will end well
in a vacuum and
the absence
these days my
silence and
inconstancy in your feeling
sthe flower dies
already
go wolf go
stop thinking
about her
from your pack
you will need to return
and then runs
away
witch will
if you want to
transform
changes role
an actress who
artand
you will have
new flowers
day step into
the dark caverns of regret
Mix them with
potions and transform everything into tears
like a cat in
the night
I try the food
in the trashno
sun,
no light
no god here that
help me
body and spirit
dentedas
a glass
stuckinside
my poor heart
the memory of a
love
He never really
lived
so alive in the
mind
is my animal
instinct
that makes me
ache
while another
dream diesthe
witch in the
lake you slidethe
water lapping
against the planin
his eyes the
wolf that is now already far
a fairy tale
real or invented
in between my
hidden truth
all my stories
strange and weird
over this skin
are now tattooed
I watc
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