Beautiful beautiful beautiful, I have everything I want. I have the fire of constellations extinct for millennia. And the very brief risk - what was it? It's gone - from so many shooting stars. The dawn is gone, And I keep the purest tears of dawn. Day comes, and day in. I still have the big secret of the night. Beautiful beautiful beautiful, I have everything I want. I don't want ecstasy or torments. I don't want what the earth only gives with work. The gifts of angels are useless: Angels do not understand men. I don't wanna love, I don't wanna be loved. I don't wanna fight, I don't wanna be a soldier. "I want the delight of being able to feel the simplest things." Manuel Flag