Do you feel on your left
The caress from the hands
There’re a hundred of them
They’re like trees in a forest
Like ivy all over your skin
Like shadows on the wall
Did you smell their frangrance Did you feel their magic
Like the day after a storm Like the day after the storm
When the bees fly dizzy The flowers get in bloom
The spiders invade your home The sun warms up your bones
And the dew tastes your skin And the dew tastes your skin
The cat walks on the wall Lizard sleeps on the wall
Their nails scratch the trunks
They’re looking for the drops
They open your jaw
They open your jaw
They caress your throat
You have to swallow
I was a man blind in the dark
Walking with no aim and no light
Knocking on the ghosts of my past
I was trapped and lost and cold and sad
A witch took me in her arms
She blew her warmth in my mouth
She gave me a shelter, locked my past
Protected me from the dark
I wanted to wash her feet, kiss her hands
Thank her with my soul, with a dance
She told me I could see no more the light
But thousand fingers would help me out
I’m now the guardian of the dark
Faithful and quiet, it’s how I guide
I’m now the guardian of the dark
Give me your hands, close your eyes
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