On foot
I had to walk through solar systems
before I found the first thread of my red garment.
I already sense myself.
Somewhere in space my heart hangs,
it sprinkles sparks and shake the air
on its way towards other endless hearts.
On foot
I had to walk through solar systems
before I found the first thread of my red garment.
I already sense myself.
Somewhere in space my heart hangs,
it sprinkles sparks and shake the air
on its way towards other endless hearts.