The candles light,
So do their eyes.
And soon the city came alive,
In the dark,
With a thousands stars.
That's what she told.
They'll never know about the scars,
about the doubts and the combats.
She was still waiting when the fighters arrived,
She was still fighting and her kingdom survived.
How many time she asked the sun ?
How many time he let her go ?
She packed her bag with quiet rage,
Cause she can't fly, a tornado.
For all the words behind the verse.
For all the rain in the river.
She calls the moon and recalls her.
For all of those who're gone astray,
Sky change anyway.
Forgot the black holes were once stars,
Between the lines constellations.
She found herself in division;
Became the night,
To calm they dreams,
Light the candles,
And imagine.
