Non Born Songs

COMES WITH THE TERRITORY The past is what We have left behind Don't get used to the bad habit About the future We´ll know tomorrow Don't surrender to the night´s rules It´s nice to be normal It´s the present moment as a gift To the madness n´ life´s rules Decided to die Days to fight Drops to get tired Night to pray Miracles expected Seconds to love Cross to carry An appointment with death N´ the soul doesn´t forget That there’s an eternity over there It comes with the territory But let everyone drink From your own well It's the day passing by But let each one die Of your own dream Copyright © 2024 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]  

THE LAST SAND GRAIN Did you see? I´m not able to guess So give me an explanation N´ I´ll have a version of the history I don´t know about all the time I mistaken You should tell me Broking this useless silence The opportunities I have lost Weren´t mine A maybe, a yes, or a not But this doubt hushing me On this dark sheet Like the night n´ the loneliness Your perfume in the neon Pictures n´ affirmations To forget the pain Of longing N´ chew my sour grapes It was the last sand grain Falling from the hourglass Of sunny mornings It was the last sand grain Falling from the hourglass All those kisses dying of love N´ a goodbye without reason Copyright © 2024 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]