MY MORNING
When the sun descends into the city
And people crawl into their homes
The birds keep their whistles inside
And children get ready for the night
When you hear a father cursing to a child
And someone locks a backdoor
Mothers start preparing
The evening lives of their beloved
That is when I start living
That is when my heart explodes
That is when my extreme morning
Begins ticking on my window
And people crawl into their homes
The birds keep their whistles inside
And children get ready for the night
When you hear a father cursing to a child
And someone locks a backdoor
Mothers start preparing
The evening lives of their beloved
That is when I start living
That is when my heart explodes
That is when my extreme morning
Begins ticking on my window