Aves Rapaces

So desirable
I look at her and promise to forget
So impossible
I promise to elevate her with birds of prey

There's wind in the city
I don't close my eyes
Like a flash, this dream is over
I always die at breakfast

Two, they are a world
I see her and wish to wake up
To leave her on a flight
With the company of birds of prey

I count on the sea
An island between two continents
It's a flash, a shining role
I always die at breakfast

So impossible
So desirable