I met the prophet of the poets I didn't get the words to explain That we have been like two stars crashing That set a better place to stay We'll meet again after the flowering When people show what they do really feel I left the lands where leaves are fallen Came to the city where the men stay There are many criminals that want your soul We wont be able to stay there We'll meet again after the flowering When people show what they do really feel Let me hold your hand Be the saviour of your mind If you see a spark You should know comes from my eyes Prophet of poets, he didn't bring me the light And i attended to my mind There i found the answers and i did understand Our connection is inside