Flor Negra

If I were like the wind
That cannot fall
That lives in it
I could without hesitation relax to fly

But whenever something comes
I want to shake its hand
I want to enter and even though I will think about it
I don't want to say that

Saying no opens and closes two doors
Entering without seeing
Where the reflection kills but
If it's a song, it's an important gift
Stealing a black flower from time
Is a very important gift

I know I get so angry
And many times for nothing
Many times without reason
And I can't take off in my vision
I bleed with actions
That hold nothing
Something I think I know
Fictional positions I don't want

Saying no raises two barriers
That must be jumped
Even if it says forbidden
And I miss the song
Which is an important gift
Stealing a black flower from time
Is a very important gift