De Ellas
Joan Sebastian
About Them
About them
I don't really
Have much to talk about
So Beautiful
Were the cups
That I had to drink
To satisfy the heart
And its desire
Because I hold a reason
That even the ugliest
Was born with the right to be happy
About them
I can't imagine
A better harvest
And in my soul
Unforgettable
Will be the date
In which we raised that chalice of love
And someone will blame me for my past
For being a dreamy hopeful
A crazy lover of love
Of them
Incorrigible
Incorrigible like a mighty river
Incorrigible
For I wasn't well water
I was a spring and a liberal
Of illusion
Incorrigible
With too much impetus and a full tank
I ran freely, a wild colt
Goldfinch
Goldfinch to sing to the illusion
And to the heart
To their hearts
About them
Today is my gratitude
And a smile
Sorry if the heart was in a hurry
And I caused some sadness
Or pain
And someone will blame me for my past
For being a dreamy hopeful
A crazy lover of love
Who, who will blame me
For my past?
For being a dreamy hopeful
A crazy lover of love
Of them
