In the midst of plots
Let April, my friend
Shine on our foreheads
In front of the open earth
Promise me for tomorrow
The most beautiful of harvests
In the middle of the desert
We will go, my love,
And we will take the door,
After us the flood
As long as, transported
We dance until dawn

If you are afraid, if you see the shore slipping away
Lend an ear and you will guess me
If you hurt yourself, if you feel the shore drifting away,
Close your eyes and in that gesture you will forget me

In the middle of the cyclone
A weighty eye, my lover
Will stare at me
Naked as on the first day
You smile, my love,
No, don't stop.

If you are afraid, if you see the shore slipping away
Lend an ear and you will guess me
If you hurt yourself, if you feel the shore drifting away,
Close your eyes and in that gesture you will forget me

In the midst of the rubble
Let April, my friend
Shine on our foreheads

If you are afraid, if you see the shore slipping away
Lend an ear and you will guess me
If you are afraid, if you see the shore slipping away
Lend an ear and you will guess me
If you are afraid, if you see the shore slipping away
Lend an ear and you will guess me
If you are afraid, if you see the shore slipping away
Lend an ear and you will guess me

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