Festival of colors

And again the mystery tells me
The deepness if your eyes
From four winds of motion
I’m collecting seashells of whispers

Bubbles flouting in my mind
Looking for a simple word
To tell a universe of feelings
I’ve about you

Sometimes naked
Sometimes drunk
Sometimes dancing
And always with you

And again I’m drinking from your smile
The secrets of life
From the future I know
I was born for you

Situations turning music all around
Going here, coming there
It’s a festival of colors
Reflecting by your touch

Sometimes naked
Sometimes drunk
Sometimes dancing
And always with you