like a slight fever that doesn't fade away, the eyes of the stooping youngsters are
at the ocean of the heart and smile quietly
people that are born, people that disappear
everything depends on the fate of the broadness of the pendulum
that's been trying to pierce through this frustrating darkness
that's the reality of the light
AURO, awfully until dawn, what is this thing that swings my hair?
AURA, did the wind above the ground, sight because I revealed my head?
like soaking their eyelashes wet, the eyes of the looking up youngsters are
maybe distantly live that day, and are staring at tomorrow
people that are born, people that disappear
everything depends on the fate of the broadness of the pendulum
that's been trying to pierce through this frustrating darkness
that's the reality of life
AURA, awfully until dawn, give yourself to the completely forgotten stars
AURA, a genuine love exist within those a small hands
AURA, awfully until dawn, give yourself to the to completely forgotten stars
AURA, a genuine love exist within those a small hands