I used to sit in London,on a skyscraper torn out of the Earthly.
Touching the clouds almost
without a name…
The wind and the uncertainty
filled me up so I could dream.
The calling was maybe reaching you…
And I wasn´t talking,
I wasn´t thinking.
I just wanted to feel so independent
so unconditioned,
I wanted to look on the world from the point of loneliness.
Maybe the day has finished
and I stayed through the night
Cause no one was looking for me…
But I hoped he would
when I sat in London…
Like a girl of thousand stars….
