Valentina

Will you come back this way, to see the ruins, each time we separate, in this tired game, you play the fool, I dream of your face, just what it might take, through a cool afternoon, for you to remain, I can’t explain, why there are no avenues, keep me on the rails, here in the shade, I’m thinking of you, my thoughts are like rain, are you made of clay, shall I howl at the moon, I know there's a flame, you’ll come back soon.