Lover of the light

I confess I am a lover of the light,
'cause you are the only thing I want to see,
and to hold a star is nothing compare to hold your head at night,
when nothing makes me more happy,

than been with you while you are asleep,
with no one more than me.

No one more than me.

Nothing more than my hand in your skin,
nothing more than me with your flower.
Stay there, don't wake up.
I'll be your knight if you are mine.
Save me from this darkness,
and I will save you from myself.

And I will save you from your fears.

I don't care what fears do you have,

bears, evil, madness or even god,

I will stop them so you can sleep.

Sleep now in my chest my little.

Sleep now that no one is looking.

Sleep now that we are not smoking.

Smoking our last cigarette.

Aleks Ginsberg "Nunca hay luces para mentir"