Let it go

Don not tell us what to do.

Let us be the ones. The ones who play with mistery.

Let us create fantasy. Curse the time.

Let me see. Let me see there, that slumber, that beautiful darkness.

And what about the gulls? They'll fly away. As we do. As we believe in magic.

Let it change. What about the diamonds, the ones that shine in this neverending night?

And then... What about the night? Curse the light. We are the shine.

Let us fly away. You obey to you Lord.

We'll be here, maybe there, under our own control.

Crying behind the mist.

Because every day is a day, night is just as a dream.

And what about the soul? Let it go... She never loses the way of her Lord.