She will come
I'm already thirsty for it
She will come
In the time that will come
And she will descend
Down the hill
From new cities

Stay here with me
Tonight it's raining
And it's raining on us
Who never meet?

She will come
But in the summer
She will come
Because I'm already waiting
And she will descend
Maybe in the morning
From the river that goes?

For us she will have
Strange words
Those that I can never say
Words that you are ashamed of
Ah there will be the sun
In the room at the bottom of your eyes
Love that no longer gives dreams
Love that you do not give

She will come
I'm already thirsty for it
And she will descend
Maybe in the morning
From the river that goes

For us she will have
Strange words
Those that I can never say
Words that you are ashamed of
Ah there will be the sun
In the room at the bottom of your eyes
Love that no longer gives dreams
Love that you do not give
And I will have
Love that no longer gives dreams
Love that you do not give

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