The keys

It's time to down the iron gate
And shield our nice fortress
Please, wait for your dear mate
I wanna see again your softness
I wanna see your fingers holding the keys, and giving to me
The chance for restart tomorrow

What does it take us again to this place, crossing that glass door?
Everyday there're things to face and it seems that always arise more
But if I'm receiving a key of your hand, maybe I understand
That I have more to borrow from you

In some mornings I come, and all it's done till you arrive
And to be in the same place of you, is more one reason to keep me alive
When the afternoon comes, the control will be again in your hands
And eager to see you again, I'll think in you listening my favorite bands

Maybe someday that red carpet will be ready to shelter our spell book
And you will open other gates, 'cause the password was drawn in a look
The marks will last by the years, and somehow we'll never be apart
'Cause besides the keys of that gate, I wanna the keys of your heart