My own star

Just little sheets of fog
On the valley
I’ve got water in my veins
I watch what I have locked
In my hiding
There exposed under the rain

I own a liquid soul
Made by drops
It can fall or evaporate
My path is a long road
Among rocks
Many things to be afraid

My own star
Is reaction to the sorrow
When I laugh
Even if I have no tomorrow

I am a lie, I am a name
And so fragile, it is my Faith

But this rain… cradles my soul…

I recommend to hold
Into memory
All the things have made you light
May be a landscape or
Just a melody
But they help you to be alive

My own star
Is reaction to the sorrow
When I laugh
Even if I have no tomorrow

I am a lie, I am a name
And so fragile, it is my Faith

But this rain… cradles my soul…