Luis Eduardo Aute
Virtual Song
Virtual honey
In virtual Power
Virtual reason
In virtual chains
Virtual money
In virtual flowers
Virtual treason
In virtual brains...
But when I imagine you
Virtues get clear
Cause vice is here
To make your flesh come true
And make me feel
The truly real...
The loving dream
Of touching you...
The touching dream
Of loving you
Virtual winners
In virtual fire
Virtual "mummies"
In virtual wombs
Virtual sinners
In virtual myrrh
Virtual mummies
In virtual tombs
Virtual flashes
In virtual mourning
Virtual devils
In virtual skies
Virtual ashes
In virtual mornings
Virtual rebels
In virtual vice...