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