I’m back in Paraguay, the land of my childhood. I first came here as a baby many years ago, when my parents founded a leprosy station that…
my lovecome slowly to mei’ll cradle your fearsand drink your holy tearshold your shaking handand guide you to safetymy…
When there is no hiding place
When I hide behind WE,
Those eyes that stare They scareWhen you are not around.The sky that’s gray It scaresWhen you are not around…
Lost again in the storm cloud
Wandering through my thoughts