My body was hurting,
Give a paper to describe the pain,
I was drowning around my tears,
Give me a phone, it's hard to explain...
So he sent a message,
I was dying in home,
So, he sent your love,
I was bleeding, it was all done...
Why the stars are shining?
Why the rain is crying?
Why the birds are flying?
So why, I was talking about pain,
Never smiling...
He's comes inside the rainbow,
So he exist, somewhere and above,
Just inside my interrupted mind,
Just that and nothing more...
Wishing upon a star,
It's you and closing the door...
Finding my hands,
In front of the sea,
Seeing all so clear,
Broken all fears,
In heaven, so magical...
(Joyce Martins)
