It’s a tune that flows
A gentle drizzle that glows
Like a soft sigh in the summer
Like stars in twilight that shimmer
Sometimes it’s like a thunder
Lost in storms of endless wonder
Like a fire that burns
Saving the earth when it shivers
Sometimes it’s a silent weep
Carrying everything inside
Forgetting all the dreams
that shattered, then died
Buried deep inside the regression
The curse and the abyss
Her love weaves around
Oh what a woman she is.
