Text: Jose Gonzalez. Teardrop.

Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Feathers on my breath

Gentle impulsion
Shakes me, makes me lighter
Feathers on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my breath

Night, night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Feathers on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Of a confession
Feathers on my breath

Black flowers blossom
Feathers on my breath

Water is my eye
Most faithful, my love
Feathers on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Of a confession
Feathers on my breath

Most faithful, my love
Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my breath

You?re stumbling in too hard
Stumbling in too hard