Castle of Eagles ( 1998 )
I don't know where she's goin' when she leaves here
which is her way home ?
She tells me she belongs here, but I wonder
she's a rolling stone
Her eyes look beyond us all, they try to find
a castle of eagles and words that spill like wine
Down white avenidas she is drifting like a swan
Up out of the shadows, she is lifted when she's gone
her star calls, she sails on
there is a cool oasis in her memory
when her world runs dry
there is a figure waiting by a runway
eyes raised to the sky
We kiss, I search her soul, transparent as a child
chasing her rainbows, and she gets close sometimes
Down white avenidas....
Fidyca't