Sleeping with you in front of the mirror
With Crimson fingers by passing my hand over his lips
I hear a voice so far away, look at
You come dancing in front of my eyes

I'm not an angel! I have no wings
I can not reach so close to the clouds
Why are you there? Because

Maybe I choked you, did I lose control?
I had you in my arms, but you were too fragile
One day, I'II be anymore I feel your warmth

I'm not an angel! I have no wings
I can not reach so close to the clouds
Why are you there? Because
Not like stars, or like the moon that touches everything
Why can not I fly? Bring you back