What emotion in front of this self
That seems to brush against the other
What emotion in front of the faith
Of one who pushes the other
It's the solitude of space
That resonates within us
We are so alone, sometimes
I want to believe then that an angel passes
That it whispers to us
"I am here for you"
And you are me

But who is the other
What strange messenger
But who is the other
Your face is familiar
But who is the other
In you, my life has taken refuge
It's a friend, it's him

You and I, with the tips of our fingers
We will weave another
Another self, another voice
Without one chasing the other
I have in my memory my weaknesses

But in the palms of my hands
All my strengths too
But then to overcome sadness
Overcome its doubts
We need a friend
The friend is him

But who is the other
What strange messenger
But who is the other
Your face is familiar
But who is the other
In you, my life has taken refuge
It's a friend, it's him

But who is the other
What strange messenger
But who is the other
Your face is familiar
But who is the other
In you, my life has taken refuge
It's a friend, it's him

But who is the other
What strange messenger
But who is the other
Your face is familiar
But who is the other
In you, my life has taken refuge
It's a friend, it's him

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