... Take my left hand with yours, though fearful firmly with the nice idea that looks more like a hug than a simple holding hands.
walked through the plaza, lanterns withered in the light of day and little care they have me down, but only a break ...
laugh and silent, we looked and looked around, invaded by the paranoid idea that we observe, we should not do any of this, we challenge the destination being together ...
At that moment I realized that dream, that is true, we should not do any of this, you can not challenge fate, I must be dreaming ...
I look at the three giant Celestial Heaven and cover the sun, everything was dark around us, is just the place, you and me ...
I speak, weep and cry, lay your head on my shoulder smiling now.
- "That's good" - say
I look at you back ... Art thou, Eve? - And Awake ....
Beautiful 
Here 
