On the street I see a cat
And a broken building that no one will fix
A bit like these days
Like us, shattered by silences

On the long expanses where one walks
The solitary steps of those who have no place
They are dreams flown like balloons
That never return

It is still not known if the sun will come out today
Over the whole city where I wrote your name
And on all those things that I no longer have
From when you were here, that I no longer need
But it is still not known if it will rain
Over the mirrors
If we are the pieces of the celestial mechanics

Without walls or roots
I trust the friends who are waiting for you
Especially these days
That we don't know who we really are

On the long expanses where one walks
The solitary steps of those who have no way
They are dreams punctured like balloons
That never last

It is still not known if the sun will come out today
Over the whole city where I wrote your name
And on all those things that I no longer have
From when you were here
That I no longer need
But it is still not known if it will rain
Over the mirrors
If we are the pieces of the celestial mechanics

A light turns on
And then a voice is heard
It's all in my mind
But logic, she has no mercy on me

It is still not known (not known) if the sun will come out today (the sun)
Over the whole city (the city) where I wrote your name
And on all those things that I no longer have
From when you were here, that I no longer need
But it is still not known (not known) if it will rain
Over the mirrors
If we are the pieces of the celestial mechanics

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