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It was the most unjust way to commit suicide,
And since that day, my dispossessed dream
Had the brilliant idea of immersing you in a passage,
And from that moment, my nights revolving around the moon
Now are darkness, torment, madness.
Tell me how you feel, poor heart,
How do you see the world? From your balcony,
Tell me how you feel, the mood of the sea,
I follow the trails of your walk.
Tell me how you feel, compass rose,
Tell me if tonight, I'll love you in silence,
And tell me about the crazy one who wants to love you,
How much reality is in his hat?
And sometimes I think all my fears
Love you without any reason,
My hours enemies of my dreams,
My dream the enemy of the clock.
Wind girl, sea foam, your insides know lands of salt,
Wind girl, living on my weather vane,
Move my strings like a kite.
Wind girl, kiss me slowly,
Today, your kisses taste like bitter lemon,
And wind girl, the cause of my jealousy,
I, with my madness, for the braids of your hair.
Wind girl, sea foam, your insides know lands of salt,
Wind girl, living on my weather vane,
Move my strings like a kite.
Wind girl, kiss me slowly,
Today, your kisses taste like bitter lemon,
And wind girl, the cause of my jealousy,
I, with my madness, for the braids of your hair.
Your hair.
Tell me where you sleep, girl of my eyes,
Don't put doors and locks on my desires,
Tell me how you feel, chalice of the bitter,
Live in the desire of your cruel lethargy.
Tell me how you feel, compass rose,
Tell me if tonight, I'll love you in silence,
And talk to me about the crazy one who wanted to love you,
How much reality is in his hat?
And sometimes I think all my fears
Love you without any reason,
My hours enemies of my dreams,
My dream the enemy of the clock.
Wind girl, sea foam, your insides know lands of salt,
Wind girl, living on my weather vane,
Move my strings like a kite.
Wind girl, kiss me slowly,
Today, your kisses taste like bitter lemon,
And wind girl, the cause of my jealousy,
I, with my madness, for the braids of your hair.
Your hair.
Your hair.
