My Funeral

Waiting for a night, for a night with you
Waiting for a dream, for a dream at that night
Waitng for a time to kiss your legs
Waiting for a time to touch your fingers

I'm a breeding ant on a sandy sky
Just a small red tear on a yellow side
Thinking of the ones who regrets me
I published my face to all who've never seen

I'm just a simple refugee
Who thinks of life that was never been
A real one, a real one, a real one...
A real one...

I was a time you were inside me and I...
I was a time you were inside me and I...
It was a time you were inside me and I...
I was a time you were inside me...

Once I was there where you defected me
Once I was there where all that story begun
Than I came back to meet all the past
Than I came back to make at last...

...my funeral, must be done at night
When the mares and souls are standing at once
In a one row, with my family, with my friends and all those enemies

I want to close my both eyes
Within the coffin close
I have my testament inside
Remembrance of been alive

I was a time you were inside me and I...
I was a time you were inside me and I...
It was a time you were inside me and I...
I was a time you were inside me...

Will you ever see me again?