Ry'n ni yma o hyd  were you really the  vowel who said you’d roam alone    Not even NASA would find the last  breath you drew from my rib cage,  I’d whisper all night to your skin in Welsh,    if you wore scarlet ribbons in your...

I miss youI want to see your faceWhen you are in the top of meInside.

Sapatos gastos na calçada friaO asfalto guarda o que eu não diziaSigo sozinho enquanto a sombra guiaPassos lentosNesse ventoEu caminhoTalvez o norte seja ilusãoUm horizonte sem direçãoProcurando rastro na multidãoMedo do que viráEu caminho sozinho por aquiTu caminhas longe...

An angel, at midnight, flew through the skies,Singing a delightful song.The stars, the moon, together, listenedTo this radiant song of beauty. He sang of the joy where pure spiritsLive in the heavenly blue.He spoke of God, his praise wasAll ecstasy...