I am so fascinated by all details

I can’t see what is in front of me

All those glittering details

Flattering the eyes

When they are just about to cry

For the feeling of aloneness

At the dawn of Sunday

When nobody dances any longer

After such a long night

 

I am so fascinated by all these eyes

At least I think they are,

At least they look like eyes

Greens and reds

And antennas so nice and lovely

Who wouldn’t be captivated?

By so much grace and beauty

I can’t see what is in front of me

All these details are inside your big heart

 

Your heart so big it swallows me

And I am now fully crying