Wait for me under the bed
That's where everything ends, who knows why
Maybe it's because the leap year
Is a shark year for me too
I saw you searching
On Google for roads
To conquer distant lands
You wrote love letters to customs
You dreamed of icy roads
And kisses with cracked lips
You carry your photograph in embassies
You knock on the door of occupied cities

But dedicate an hour of your happy days to me
Those that count
Those in which you smile
Without hiding
Armed to the teeth to defend yourself

Dust on the jacket
It's been a year since I wore it or even more
There's your ticket inside
Sorry, I didn't tell you, but I'm leaving early tomorrow
Love, goodbye
That's how you go
To conquer foreign lands
You sent your bras to the borders
You spent sweaty nights
Cursing the summer
You carry your photograph in embassies
You knock on the door of invented cities

But dedicate an hour of your happy days to me
Those that count
Those in which you smile
Without hiding
Armed to the teeth to defend yourself

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