How could I conquer the loneliness of night br When every spark of burning thoughts is pain br And this heart pumped tears and not blood br Shall I keep on weeping and wait for the wound to heal br Or simply kiss goodbye the footprints of yesteryears. br br How could I listen to her laughter br When her echoing joy fades in the distance br Will I survive every brutal slash of silence br Shall I run like crazy and barked at the moon br Or catch the stars and play with the night br br How could I see her face br When a wonderful smile is carved br Shall I stare at the sun and endure the blinding heat br Or let the lighting rip the skies br And beg the thunder to yell my longing br br How could i smell the scent of her whisper br When every breath i take is stolen by space br .......and.....how could I kiss her when im still awake br Dreams.....come.....and fly me to her distant shores br To the land that embraced her tenderness br To Honduras with love.....