Walking slowly… through the burnt down trees

I sing softly, I sing… a Gothic song in the lees

I can’t really sing, so I imagine everything

The words, the melody and the broken string…

I want to stay here forever

I want to be this person, this diva

This image that I want to dive in

I don’t want to die! I don’t want to give in…

I can learn… how to play

And how to touch… the Heaven’s Gate

Why did you say there is no way…

I could ever sing for myself?

I seek no fame

Just to feel free, live my dream

In this reality, while I live

And still believe…