Andragonia Smell Of January
In these streets with fireworks
People walk on the same way
I am here at another way bewitched by the platinum aureate
With the blow of your soul I play these notes
With your heartbeat I make the rhythm
I sing in your ears
Because I know you like it
Kissing your neck
Slipping on your skin
Listening you say that you want another dose this night
What do you want from me?
Do you know what my heart want's from me?
Brings me down
Brings me down
The most beautiful
Cure of my own poison, elevates my soul
The smell of January is here
What was left from you smile of light
I cannot touch you but I can feel it
I always give what you need and you know it
With the blow of your soul I play these notes
With your heartbeat I make the rhythm
Drowning through the sheets that draw our body
I can hear you say that you want another dose this night
I cannot touch you but I can feel it…
