wake up

it´s just 3am in the morning

so early for breakfast, so late for lunch so perfect for crying

I can feel the sweetness of the cold outside, I can´t reach the magic of your warmy hands.

Wake up of these days, stand and feel the passion today

no forget, you are not alone, feel the air, feel this life as your perfect mansion.

I can feel the sweetness of the cold outside, I can´t reach the magic of your warmy hands.

just let me wake up, it's the perfect time for a strange love.

stand and get breakfast outside, walk and run til the final road.