An idea, a continent, a glance
Almost unintentionally
It escapes me, it clouds me, it doesn't end
Almost unintentionally

There's nothing left
There's nothing left
Touching you inside, kissing
There was not and there will not be
There's nothing here anymore
To blow myself up and at the same time fly

I am air and to the air
Not the wind, the wind, the wind no
That without you I am nobody
Without you I am not, without you, without you I am not

An escape
An SOS
A stop
Almost unintentionally
And the doubt transformed into feeling,
Almost unintentionally

There's nothing left
There's nothing left
So beautiful is to fall at your feet
There was not and there will not be
There's nothing here anymore
Whose is this sky
Whose?

I am air and to the air
Not the wind, the wind, the wind no
That without you I am nobody
Without you I am not, without you, without you I am not

There's nothing left
There's nothing left
So beautiful is to fall at your feet
There was not and there will not be
There's nothing here anymore
Whose is this sky
Whose?

I am air and to the air
Not the wind, the wind, the wind no
That without you I am nobody
Without you I am not, without you, without you I am not

I am air and to the air
Not the wind, the wind, the wind no
That without you I am nobody
Without you I am not, without you, without you I am not
I am not, I am not, I am not

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