And if you go to the Hotel Supramonte and look at the sky
You will see a woman on fire and a lonely man
And a true letter at night, false by day
And then excuses, and accusations and excuses, with no return
And now you travel, laugh, live or you are lost
With his discreet order in your heart
But where, where is your love, but where has your love gone
But where has your love gone

Thank God I have a mouth to drink and it's not easy

Thanks to you I have a boat to write, I have a train to lose
And an invitation to the Hotel Supramonte where I saw the snow
On your body so sweet with hunger, so sweet with thirst
This station will also pass without hurting
This thin rain will pass as the pain passes
But where, where is your heart
But where has your heart gone

And now I sit on the bed of the forest that now has your name
Now time is a distracted lord, it's a child who sleeps
But if you wake up and you're still scared, give me your hand again
What does it matter if I have fallen, if I am far away
Because tomorrow will be a long day and without words
Because tomorrow will be an uncertain day of clouds and sun
But where, where is your love
But where has your love gone

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