Hear my heartnTo save my dreamsnEvery time I see the birdsnIn that scenenThis sensationnOf being alonenWithout affectionnI'm lost in the stormnnIn my fantasiesnI feel your handsnI receive this warningnBut I won't arrive (at) this lakennThe hope asleep with the lost timenLife is poetrynBut I want (to) drop outnMaybe I wish bury menWith younnThis strange visionnBlind my eyesnWith the rays of the stormnJust wanna livenWithout cryingnAnd out of my glasses world