Letra de Everything Unsaid Before

The closed line - an easy contour
Like a clarity we cherish,
Probably, conscious; hand disquisition
Will pass over concave edge.

Will fall far, as candles at the bottom,
The dawns collected by waves -
The sincere truth eternal fires
In the first virgin artwork.

That is to sources the blocked way:
I`m afraid the hope can be killed!
It is easy to believe that there is waiting for him
Even disappointed publican.