No place is my home
I thought while leaving
I will suffer in the first few days but
I know I will get used to it
I will look for you in the first few days
Then I will get used to it
Because we always return to where we've been well
And places are simply people
Sudden departures, cars, asphalt
The shadows of a night in the province
The courage of those who leave everything behind and then start over

It wasn't the life we were waiting for but it's okay anyway
It's love that always makes everything crazy

No place is my home
I understood it, yes, while leaving
It's always hard at first but
I know I will find myself
I will always have tired eyes and you will be missed
Then I will get used to it
Because we always return to where we've been well
And places are simply people
Desire to return, low lights, stations
Even if there will be no one waiting for you
The beauty of those who, despite everything, know how to forgive you
It wasn't the life we were waiting for but it's okay anyway
It's love that always makes everything perfect

It's love that passes, stops for a moment, greets and goes away
It's love that makes your silences my home

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