Improvisando

I'm the shadow of a flower about to fly
a girl with no wings
smiling like a clown.
Is there a rainbow over here?
Little lights float in waves,
commin', goin', everywhere...
But there is no music en the sky
no more dust in the corner of the eye.
I tried to deny the warm of your sight
under tons of yellow waterproofs
and big blue windows
covered in songs and imaginarium clouds.
A cage of crows await for the dreamers
while the rain erase the footsteps
of the heart's hunter
and his beautiful eyes.