domingo, 21 de março de 2010

Last Shine




Show me all that you see
From all the glitter to the green tree
You´ve never said me that I´m gray
Of all the colors that you could say

When the sky fall far along
And all the tones be turned to white
For you, the day will seem too strong
For me it will be darker than the night

´Cause when the visible becomes blind
Everything will decrease in my mind
It´s not a question of making it fair
But neither music will can do repair

I won´t be able to see any face
Not even my own and very reflect
And in the middle of such a disgrace
You´ll be with all the things that I protect

So, please, now show me all that you´ve got
Before I turn into a black spot
If there´s a way you will have to find
But do it fast, ´cause I am colorblind.