There is something about your smile

A tinge of regret that has lost every style

A tinge that I see it's stuck in a net,

in a dream, burried deep and abandoned!

There is something else in your smile

I see innocence mixed with denial,

I see everything the time has cut low

And has left for me... to think it's a raw...

But there is something I cannot quite see

Some mistery... a secret, or three?

Where are you going to flee?

If I can't catch you... and let you free...