Tristesse

The Lost First One

Tristesse


Feeling the wind
touching my skin
so iced and so free
all the memories are lost
but them all 
you can find in me
Ohhhhhhh...

Lost love 
the first one
blue skies 
were a shelter
jurament 
of blood
so warm,
i wanted to be
lost love, 
for all eternity

Feeling your wind
cutting my wings
so cruel,but so me
now you have 
all your memories
and can swallow 
them all
Ohhhhhhh...