Do you remember the land of birds?
You know, the one where it's always beautiful
They say it no longer exists
They say it has disappeared

And in my dreams, I climb mountains
On the horizon, the rivers recede
They have killed the birds
Nothing moves anymore, it's hot

The storms have swept the beach
Only a wild land remains, wild

Eyes lost in the depths of the marshes
I found the reflection of a face
It had something of you
But it is dead, it is cold
With the tips of my fingers, I caress the mud
God, how moving that mirage was
I heard the cry of the wind
And I cried softly

The storms have swept the beach
Only a wild land remains, wild

Everything collapses, I am the rolling stone
And the sandcastle that perishes under the wave
Everything breaks, tell me what's happening
I found our land so beautiful, up there

Do you remember the land of birds?
You know, the one where it's always beautiful
They say it no longer exists
They say it has disappeared

I will no longer go to the woods when I fall asleep
The time of golden rivers is over
Where you used to say, my treasure
We will have to live without you

The storms have swept the beach
Only a wild land remains, wild

Oh, the storms have swept the beach
Only a wild land remains, wild

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