Convergencia

Pink dawn at sunrise
Melodic note that the violin moaned
Novelistic insomnia
Where love lived
That's how you are, woman

Beginning and end of the illusion
That's how you go in my heart
That's how you are as inspiration
Wood of a ship that shipwrecked
Stone rolling on itself
Suffering soul
Wandering alone

From beach waves, that's how I am
The straight line that converged
Because yours in the end continued

Wood of a ship that shipwrecked
Stone rolling on itself
Suffering soul
Wandering alone

From beach waves, that's how I am
The straight line that converged
Because yours in the end continued