1.
Come on... pour some wine in a glass...
And let the heart beat softer
and the words embolden...
And I will tell you all
about
my dreams and quests -
About the soul with light
and what the hopes are holding...

About the thousands roads,
the only one
That twisted,
towards the temptations
at the edges,
About the sprouts of sins
and spots on Sun...
A tender touch,
the scolds to dodge
about what hurts and ages

Chorus:
A sip -
For innocence and joy...
A sip -
For any lucky number ...
And that one -
For what saves us
or destroys...
and leads us to the cave
where dragons could still slumber...
So pour...
keep pour-ing...

2.
The walls embrace becomes
a wordless scene,
And for a moment, sweeter -
the echoes of the losses...
It's better to dissolve
while sharing spleen
all undisputed terms
and less related causes...

Here is the truth -
which can't be found or caught
In catacombs of souls,
or in the crosshairs of a sight...
The worlds are getting lost...
the corners... and foreposts...
and you -
the mediator
between the pain
and the most delight...

Chorus...