Your gentleness is not a weakness
Your tenderness is not a fault
You tell me you don't feel completed
But you could stab me with a wordyou could crush me with a thought
Singing the dawn
Shedding your skin for us
Touching the sky with your hands
Till we are together again
I have you but I don't possess you
I touch you but I can't control
The limits of this blind processions
As you stab me with a word as you crush me with a thought
Singing the dawn
Weaving my life with your hands
Till we are together
Singing the dawn
Shedding your skin for us
Touching the sky with your hands
Till we are together again
Singing the dawn
Shedding your skin for us
Touching the sky with your hands
Till we are together
Singing the dawn
Weaving my life with your hands
Till we are together again