Little red riding hood

Alone, non stoping, going ahead... I'm entering ...

Into the cold forest I'm finding out everything ...
With you with me and with him ....dark silence of moon eyes.

I'm a red point with a sugar heart
and the sweet fear wolf ...know's that
and is searching for me.

He is following me
I'm afraid and I like it ...trembling.

The trees labyrinth is keeping me , hiding me
You are loosing me
In the meantime I'm embracing this strong trunk
And I feel I'm growing up , raising...

Hungry you are finding me again
And without trembling
I give you my height and my sweet heart.

B. Almodovar