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...