Tarot

You might be the empress who shines
To the high priestess who holds back with Eskimo wisdom
And the world believes
That you’re the star that crashes

Because it’s hard to be this beautiful
And carry it with humility
You might be a crazy one like they all say
Who likes to be stepped on just to have a reason to fight

Or a hermit who sometimes stirs up fools
A magician with childish tricks
Who doesn’t know how to make
You look at him

It will always be that the Sun feels lonely without the Moon
Passion as a reaction
The great wheel of fortune
There are two calls to answer
Two tough judgments to chew on

I’ve got news
I know you are justice
With your expertise in caresses
And you’re also animal strength

And you’re temperance
The one who balances the scales
In this dance of trust
You’re the world to conquer

I’m a hangman
Afraid of the lovers
Who doesn’t know where the cart is going
But loves you for real

And the world thinks
That I’m the great emperor
Without you, there’s nothing around
Without you, there’s nothing that amazes me

I’m the unnamed arcana
Like a poor man
The pope and the devil in the mansion want to bring us together

It will always be that the Sun feels lonely without the Moon
Passion as a reaction
The great wheel of fortune
There are two calls to answer
Two tough judgments to chew on