Peeling through the newspapers and contemplating the storm
Tomorrow, the end of everything if I believe the omens
Something tells me that this can't go on any longer
Something tells me that we'll have to get out

Hunted by this reality of mirages and money
That scrapes my dreams with every movement
I take refuge in the very last cracks
Of a night besieged by scarecrows

Neither to be silent, nor to speak
Please do not disturb
Neither to laugh nor to cry
Please do not disturb

Is there still someone under this immense moon?
To not tell me where I come from nor estimate my chances
Am I still here for myself, do I have things to tell myself
Is nothing going right, have I known worse?

Neither to be silent nor to speak
Please do not disturb
Neither to laugh nor to cry
Please do not disturb

It's not true that the absent are always wrong
And that what doesn't kill you necessarily makes you stronger
No need for influence and offenses at all hours
To tamper with the rhythm of my heartbeats

Fear and imposture will not extinguish my laughter
Love in full voice, the intoxication of desire
The freedom of time, of wind, of water, of air
The lightning and the beauty of what remains to be done

Neither to be silent nor to speak
Please do not disturb
Neither to laugh nor to cry
Please do not disturb

Neither to be silent nor to speak
Please do not disturb
Neither to laugh nor to cry
Please do not disturb

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