Whistling a Prayer

Whistling a Prayer

how to be blind,

 

above this soft layer,

 

with open eyes,

 

I'm whistling a prayer...

being careful just in case,

 

due to that beautiful face,

 

suffering under my skin,

 

I could see the best thing.

like a dream in form of lips,

 

the peace found in a lift,

 

that goes up until the sky,

 

and goes down in a fight.

how to be blind,

 

above this soft layer,

 

with open eyes,

 

I'm whistling a prayer...

this was the game we agreed,

 

time ago when we decided to be,

 

the best team for surviving here,

 

a band without guns and tears.

how to be blind,

 

above this soft layer,

 

with open eyes,

 

I'm whistling a prayer...

don't say the game is over,

 

like everything were a hangover,

 

give me your trust in a kiss,

 

and nothing we will miss.