Yuri Gonzaga
Miscellaneous
Air (When the Tide Falls)
Air, on this beautiful summer afternoon
Your memory is a gray photo
That the hours are blurring
br/>How difficult to draw your features
Half a day after leaving
Air, if your eyes were black figs
If the teeth were lemon wedges
I don't remember the length of your eyebrows
I can't even speak, barely
About anything other than your smell
The mind when the tide goes out
Out of pure self-preservation instinct
Try to cauterize each footprint
That leaves behind the passage of love
The mind when the tide goes out
Showing the structure of pain
Activates a defense mechanism
So that it does not the heart drowns
Beautiful, with your perfect profile so Hebrew
Unkempt, full of projects
Laden shoulders and old shoes
The mind when the tide goes out
Out of pure instinct of preservation
Tries to cauterize every trace
That leaves behind the passage of love
The mind when the tide goes out
Showing the structure of pain
Active a defense mechanism
So that my heart doesn't drown
I'm out of breath
On this beautiful summer afternoon
I can't describe you
Your memory is a gray photo
Barely outlined
That the hours are blurring
I try to draw
Maybe I hope so, I almost can't anymore
No matter how hard I try
How difficult it is to recognize
With everything we love
That you have barely left a mark on me
Air, now when the tide goes out
And the shipwreck is now complete
What a shame

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