Alice,
compass and balance.
One evening at a theater
you broke the spell
and made another world possible.
Alice,
let's fly away.
No one will stop us,
lady of my skies,
mouth of mint.
If some day breaks without me,
Alice is capable of demanding
the stars to stop,
to notice my absence,
to come back for me.
Alice,
if you're tired today,
tomorrow will stop
the clocks, the streets,
the military marches.
Alice,
owner of my yearnings,
solve the mystery
which is to be far away
from your light and remain sane.
Sometimes I can't sleep, Alice,
and I know you will laugh
but I keep searching madly for the melody
to freeze you in my embrace,
to keep you by my side.
