The horizon of a nocturnal wonderland.
A night filled with mysteries.
And my lost mind waiting for a hand.
To help it escape those miseries.
Searching for my sun throughout the galaxy.
Inside of a bar I saw a talented youth.
Drunk, lush, tipsy... I was in my fantasy.
Asking the bartender for him to shut
Listening to "A night in Tunisia" with enthusiasm
Hearing playing with dedication
Simple moment of joy and passion
I went to him and complimenting with altruism
Making him feeling glad, we sat together
Devoting the work and his love for piano
Enjoying each words, lovely Soprano
To be done and sober
As we were discussing we spoke about that stupid thing
Hearing his optimism about love made me laugh
"You don't know what love is"
Approaching me,"be my love and I will be your everything"
What kind of tourment occured me that night
Was is it simply God responding to my prayers
Through my morals and my mind, there was a fight
Walking in the streets I saw some flyers.
To him presenting his new showtime.
And the ending of a nightfall
A night where I truly have fallen.
For a man sublime.
And ready for that idiotic love.
