Every morning I wake up
With my soul full of you …
And I bathe in the sun
Wishing the beams were kisses of you ….
Caresses of you ….
Lingering
On my still virgin skin …

Come … you whisper in my ear
I will teach how you to fly …

And every morning I wake up
With my dreams of you …
And I take my flying lesson
You holding me in your arms …
Wishing the whispers were kisses of me …
Caresses of me …
Lingering
On your still virgin skin …

And yet, every morning I wake up
And try to stretch my wings
Wishing with all my soul
The cage was just in my dreams …

You don’t know ….
I am the beautiful bird
Who was caged
Before she even learned to fly …