With the end of summer
Like in a novel the heroine
Really lived as a prisoner
With you behind the window we watched
The swallows darting high and vertically
Every now and then a kite
In the curved air gave obliquity to that time
That lets go
That lets go
The hydrogens in the sea of oblivion

From a crack in the door
I spied on you in the room
A scent invaded the soul
And a light took place
On the top of the palms

With you behind the window we watched
The swallows darting high and vertically
Along country roads
We were fine
For pride you should not
Let me go
Let me go

Every now and then a kite
In the curved air gave obliquity to that time
That lets go
That lets go
The hydrogens in the sea of oblivion

When I left home
I pretended a ridiculous joy
Boys were coming out of school
Behind the station, on a bus
The goodbye

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