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