Why do you see it? Why do you fell it? How do you scape from it? Why do you believe in it? The imaginations rises by the shadows Like mutual storms without traces And again and again I'm lost in madness I can't see your face Why, do you write your ilusions in the stars? You don't know the true Our destiny is not so cruel I believe I can see your aurea in purple I believe Ican feel your dreams in your touch I believe You can't scape from this sorrow I belive I am just waiting from you Why do you see it? Why do you fell it? How do you scape from it? Why do you believe in it?