Today I got the desire, that not the muses
Today I got no excuses nor apologies to sing to you
To write you a verse and call you from here
Until the desire of morning that's yet to come
Today the first of the second of the year
While this woman breaks the space to finally come out
To see her all in silence and side face
I took her hands as the scenario of existence
And it doesn't matter that people say
That it is worn out
To talk about love, let them curse
If they haven't tried
One night in her arms of sun
The clock stops on us
The ten hanging from her back falls and the light enters
Entangled in her hair but you set it free
Gold and diamond for an instance in blue tone