Who told you who I am?
Who was the best of all?
Who was the sea and who the sand?
And who turned it into resentment?
And the bird that was going to fly, can't even take off
But if you leave, I'll go

Who told you what I am?
How much time has passed?
Who was the water and who the dam?
And who was all the tremor?
And the bird that is leaving, must remember first

And we fly high like yesterday when we were here
And it was a way to die and make us infinite
We remember how it was that we had arrived here
And it was a way to know that we were alive

And it seems like it was yesterday when we were here
And it was a way to die and make us infinite
We forgive ourselves knowing that we had reached the end
And it was a way to feel that we were alive, that we were alive

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