DEDICATED TO MY WIFE.
	 
	THE SAILOR
	AS A LEAF THAT HAS NOT MORE ITS BRANCH
	SWEETLY FALLS TO THE GROUND
	AS SNOW THAT WARMS ITSELF IN THE SUN
	BEFORE WHITE THEN CLEAR
	KISS ME NOW HERE BETWEEN THE PEOPLE.
	AS BLOOD RED SCARLET
	BETWEEN US THERE IS AN AGREEMENT
	AS WIND IN THE HAIR
	WHAT DO YOU THROUGH THE MIND
	TOUCH ME NOW HERE BETWEEN THE PEOLPLE
	AND IF TOMORROW WAS THE DAWN
	I WOULD GIVE YOU MY GOODMORNING
	DON'T GET TO HEAR ONE HERE WITH ME
	AND IF TOMORROW YOU WERE ANOTHER WOMAN
	I WOULD REGRET YOU
	DON'T HEAR ME ONLY ONE
	STAY AS YOU ARE.
	DESPERATE SUNBEAMS
	BETWEEN THE BRANCHES OF A CYPRESS
	NOW I WOULD LIKE HOLD YOU TIGHT
	THE MOON IS ALREADY HERE
	DOESN'T EVER WAIT FOR THE NIGHT
	THE SEA GOES AWAY
	SAILOR SHAKES HIS SAILS
	AND RUBS ONE'S EYES
	ANGRY EYES
	OF A LOVE BETRAYED
	 
	THANK YOU FOR THE LISTENING AND SORRY FOR MY IMPERFECTIONS.
	I LOVE ALL MY FRIENDS