By the water's edge
A deceased pigeon

For a bird
What a strange end

On the beach constantly stranded
Thrown by the waves
Constantly stranded
Over there

Now the storm
Sleeps under the pebbles

All soaked with water
The sand rises

May the struck bird
In the hollow of my steps
Rest

Come here

The sun pierces the gray bird
With its stiff and soft
Rays like needles
A voodoo doll

The sun pierces the gray bird
With its stiff and soft
Rays like needles
A voodoo doll

Does it come
From a distant country
This bird
With a dimmed gaze?

I believe it has returned
Scared and naked
From the depths of my
Reluctant memory

So from the passing time
I go back up the course
To the dead end
Where my loves lie

Hoping to find feathers
One more memory
Of the poor bird
Recognized

The sun pierces the gray bird
With its stiff and soft
Rays like needles
A voodoo doll

The sun pierces the gray bird
With its stiff and soft
Rays like needles
A voodoo doll

Come, let me shelter you
From the long luminous fingers
Of the childish star that presses
On the wounds of your eyes

Come, let me shelter you
From the long luminous fingers
Of the childish star that presses
On the wounds of your eyes

Pigeon of my heart
Pigeon of my heart (pigeon of my heart)
Thorn
You are the remorse
Tireless mocking bird

Pigeon of my heart
Thorn
You are the remorse
Tireless mocking bird

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