there was a man in the city,
a man who grabbed the daybreak
and spread a four-leaf clover on the floor,
just for me to know where he was.
we came across.
he talked irresistible words.
we sat under the moon just to see her smiling.
we were free, seduced.
I danced over him to help us losing our shyness.
he said nothing more and that was enough for me.
and then we faded away.