Non Born Songs

PUB CRAWL I put on makeup Just to let myself Be pictured again With the coat that Never gave me any luck But I feel warm insi[ght]de the coat When the night is fuckin´ cold If I don´t have a lover To heat me So forget about it I had an hour To turn back to the school Nowadays I don´t need To turn back nowhere Bye, bye If you don´t call me I don´t mind N´ I don´t call you I´m tired of playing this game Being a lover Or being a friend Nowadays I don´t even need To be Bye, Bye Copyright © 2024 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]  

GLITTER My wealth assessed In abstract possessions Silver little star Shining magical dust Pink feather precious jewel Insi[ght]de my treasures chest Carnival last longer On my sequin planet My fortune is lost In the gardens n´ sidewalks Tears n´ smiles Crooked Poetry[X], a [non]sense Roses at the school´s door, an altar Resin pop sculpture A spangle dropped in the corner I built a castle to live  Made of glitter n´ peace N` dream to dream [My baby love] I´m going to sing a song for you Made of sun n´ sea N´ strength to keep alive [My baby love] Copyright © 2024 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]  

THE SAINT IN THE ROOM Keep calm boy I have something to tell ya You don´t know me, boy I´m a saint in the room Take me to your bedroom N´ miracles will happen Close these desert eyes lean your body against mine I know the way I´m taking you to the heaven Let the moonlight illuminate your face I want to meet you Let the stars be the audience Cheering me n´ you Listen to this Gregorian chant Listen to a supersonic noise Crossing on your roof It´s my heart, baby Blowing up of desire for you It´s impossible to run away from Try to hide your fear Spend the night praying I answer your prayers and I keep it a secret! Copyright © 2024 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]  

OLD SUITCASE   There goes my dreams With that old suitcase The resistance suitcase They´re going to get the road Before the time comes N´ they get stuck here forever My dreams They can know the flowers My dreams They can know the love lasting only for a night ´Coz "longing to be"  Just belongs For those who stay behind It´s not going to happen for those who have wings To lose a year stuck insi[ght]de home Fearing walking without knowing where to go Child The world belongs to those who submit its whims The emptiness is not enough N´ it´s so huge as the time  I had to run away Without look behind But I chose to swim in this bitter water N´ this water doesn´t come from rivers or seas It was just the unpleasantness of diving into an illusion There goes my dreams With its old suitcase They are going to seek  For the reality Copyright © 2024 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]