Regrets

Far, far from the world,

Where nothing ever dies

I had this long

This sweet journey

Our souls are now merging

At the eternal snow

Love was hiding

Its real face

Oh come stop behaving

Does it really matter

I do know the threat

Of the old flames

Let's keep the innocence

And the heedless

Of yesteryear stirring games

Letting suspending dreams

Go up into my head

I drink to our disabled

Loves

In the wind that I guess

Our such frantic lips

Treat them to secret

Wedding

Don't open the door

Cause you know the trap

Of all the remorses

Of the anathema

I don't mind about seasons

Come I'll lead you

Where the lovers use to sleep