The Last Gate

My life, I loved you so,

but man can´t dream about

a never-ending, sacred night.

Honesty was not my oath

in the fields of love I heard

the weeping of her glowing eyes.

My time has come and I pray for all my life sins.

Maybe I will confess to God but without tears.

I´m daze by the light on the eternal way

behind the gate of times.

Echoes of calls pray for my return, calls of known voices.

But she didn´t stay

with me behind the gate.

I know she didn´t stay

with me, my only love.