Alquemist

Sitting at your table i see birthing sweet creatures
Under your wrinkle eyebrows I see landscape shine
I cover my poor little heart with a woven blanket
Waiting for your hands
I'm gonna wear your color
I try to sing a song for you
I'm gonna see your color getting on
Mysterious figure as a cloud
You fight in your river of poet and colors
You 're enjoy to stay with your fear and joy, in blue and red
I know 'cause your nose is sweating, yeah!
White black and blue and green red and violet
Are waiting for your hands



Credits
Writer(s): Serena Carbonini
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