When your eyes burn with visions of Santa Ana
When your eyes burn with visions of Santa Anaand Brazil is laying itself upon all you touch,when every mystery has the same answerand the sun won’t set without a saint’s song,when all the words have run togetherto make only one last sentence,the flood of love will leave nothing behind,the currents of life will deposit everything.There … Read moreWhen your eyes burn with visions of Santa Ana