In the eye, I saw myself...
In the eye, I saw myself...
In the eye, I saw myself...
In the heart of the river was reflected
In the eye, I saw myself...
In the heart of the river was reflected
A hole
Of liquid movement...
Of liquid movement...
Of liquid movement...
In the eye that made moves
He saw himself...
In the heart of the river was reflected
In the heart of the river was reflected
On the movement
Rain, hole, a river...
Her eyes reflected
Moving traffic
And soul in shimmering blades
Soul in shimmering blades
His movement
His fragile feeling
Burnt out in frozen places
Where he's not smothered
In the eye, I saw myself...
In the eye, I saw myself...