That sinks when it gets wet
Like an apple that when I bite
Like a weather vane that moves and
That doesn't obey the wind
Like a scale that measures time, loneliness and silence
Like a hole in the sky
Through which dreams leave
Like that basket that costs so much to fill
And that empties at once
Like a wound in the heart that doesn't hurt me
Like a window that when closed lets the air flow
A girl, a mother, a woman in my life
Like a cloud full of water
Like the blanket that protects me
Like the candle that lights
That rescues me from darkness
Like that street that always takes me
To that place that I want to reach
Like that bar on the highway
Where I stop to rest
Like the peninsula with no flag
Where I feel free
Like a wound in the heart that doesn't hurt me
Like a window that when closed lets the air flow
A girl, a mother, a woman in my life
Like a wound in the heart that doesn't hurt me
Like a window that when closed lets the air flow
A girl, a mother, a woman in my life
That sinks when it gets wet
Like an apple that when I bite
Like a weather vane that moves and
That doesn't obey the wind