An empty swing flies over my head
It flies through the cemetery of my will
I keep looking for the girl who cries at your parties
Bells in bloom sound for my funeral

Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I return home lost again
Because I don't know how to stop adoring you

Look at me

An empty swing flies, grazing the sand
It leaves the traces of the fallen angel as it passes
Traces that always lead me to you, pain reliever
Like the fleeting dose of life you gave me to taste

Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I return home lost again
Because I don't know how to stop adoring you

I think of you every time I move away from myself
Every time I prefer to die
From the day you told me your little face
Is an unopened rose

Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I return home lost again
Because I don't know how to stop adoring you

Think of me every time you look at me like that
My lips are sewn to you
And the moon paints my eyes

Look at me every time you leave I think of you
Every time I prefer to die
Every time you kiss me like that
Every time you leave, look at me

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