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I prefer the west
I prefer it to the east
looking towards the west the sky opens up to the sea
because if the sun falls it invites you to search a bit
if he is born he has nothing to teach
please don't speak our language is the heart
running towards the west we could see again
the Indians still alive their white feathers
the cloud mounted towards the sky, towards the sky
the arrow and the gun meet in the air
the red and white skins still mix
and the face is colored pale orange < br/>with the now faded blood of life.
there you will find all your love
you will find what you are
you will aim straight into the heart you will find her forever
the crossed sabers above in a blue hat
the white caravan there abandoned woman
and the clothes still loose from the wind that moves them
the wood without brake and the dying god
there you will find all your love
there you will find all your love
I thought I was ready but instead I'm not there
so my darling you can hit me again
you can hurt my heart with infinite truth
with the wood well immersed in life
I prefer the west