if only tonight we were angels…
let me sleep tonight
in your wood of love…
if only, they, the unforgiven,
may be forgotten
in the secret hearts…
if only my thoughts tonight
could fly away
to that light sky over there
far away
never ending …
yet I can’t sleep
not this night
not this night
let me sleep tonight
lost in a fairy dream
lost in a golden sky
lost in a fallen moon…
let us sleep tonight
with an open mind
free of thoughts and pain…
if only we had wings…
let us fade away tonight
to that open sky up there
let us lay down
on a bed of black roses,
unforgotten in the silence of the trees…
let us come tonight
together alone
free of passion of the cold black streets…
yet I can’t sleep …
not this night
not this night
If only tonight we could make a pink flower
forgiven in the heat of the day
and stilled in the blood of the night…
let us be who we want to be
a creature of humans,
nothing more nothing less…
let us sleep there
where the soul is lost
and blown away
given by the ones
nothing and everything…
let us be who we want to be
free…
this is all a dream
who fades away
and goes back to his old place
just a memory
hidden by time
and who comes sometimes
to clear some thoughts …
yet I can’t sleep
not this night
not this night …
if only we could be angels …