But surely our evenings have a color
That you wouldn't know how to describe
Suspended between the blue and the amaranth
And they vibrate with a slow, slow rhythm
And we who are waiting for them
We know them to be prisoners
Like the waves of the sea
Like the stars of the sea

The hours move and enchant us
Of certain our evenings
And they taste of departure and sunset
And of flying slowly, slowly
But we who know them to be prisoners
We cannot set them free
Like the waves from the sea
Like the stars from the sea

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