I know the false friends
I know the time that passes
I know the boring days
When I cry in the mirror
I know the wind that falls
I know the gold of lights
I know the cold of graves
In winter mornings
I know all that and then
I don't know anything anyway
Of you who takes my life
Who touches me and who loves me
Who touches me and who loves me
I know school lessons
I know mornings gray
I know how to say the words
That others have written
I know how to cry quietly
I know two words of love
I know the sound of footsteps
br/>Who come at daybreak
I know all that too
But I know nothing all the same
Of you who burn my nights
Who embrace me and who loves
Who embraces me and who loves me
I know humility
The feeling of pride
I know how to have been
And I know how to stay alone
br/>I know what speaks to me
I know the weight of words
I know how to pick the star
When it shines behind my back
I know all that too bad
br/>But I know nothing all the same
About you who chose me
Who keeps me and who loves me
Who keeps me and who loves me

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