If there is a moment
That I cannot predict
The end of the race
Or the time of my departure
Who will hold my hand
br/>Who will take my pulse
Who will change the water of the flowers
We close up shop
When destiny takes hold
With an angelic air
We have to say goodbye
The great escape
Even without my suitcases
Without fanfare
I'll go sweeten the strawberries
Up there on the cliff
One day
My kilos of impatience
Will find innocence
Around
A beyond
One day I will go
I will pitch my tent
In Eden or with Dante
One day
Nothing will be able to avoid the sorrows
Nor the watchmaker
Nor the tears of a madeleine
The countdown
The long hourglass
The heart of the timer
Nothing will stop the appetite of time
And we little by little
We will only be wind
Go on a trip
Not on the highway
Find weightlessness
I'll go sweeten the strawberries
Up there on the cliff
One day
My kilos of impatience
Will find innocence
Around
A beyond
>One day I will go
I will pitch my tent
In Eden or with Dante
One day
When the cup is full
Of tears and bad luck
Around
A beyond
One day I will go

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