posted April 08, 2016 04:32 PM            

And if I don’t say a thing
You know it’s all wrong
That I escape from love
And I hide from a kinder life
But if you want come with me
Let’s go where the asters want us to be

In the theaters, in the stages of the world
Staying meek in the plains, or going wild
Where the lovers can be free

And if I’m away for a while
You can tell me it’s vile
That I make you feel restless
And my silence makes you helpless
But if you want to come with me
Let’s go where the asters want us to be

In the corner of fine arts
Painting the sky and the stars
Where our souls will roam endlessly

And if you feel lonely
Just tell it right to me
I’m hold you tenderly
Till the end of time
So if you want to come with me
Let’s go where the asters want us to be