Your ebony curls, facing the ocean
Contemplate the plain, that the wind brushes me
Under the brown pearls and the ivory skies
In the seas the dunes, where we come to sit
We will take the time, to see everything
To love every moment like a last evening

I want to die old, in your silk arms
Under a rainy sky, so that we drown in it
I have only one wish, before the beyond
It's your salt, your fire, to burn my voice

We will never say
We will always say

Like in Javanese, we will make love
We will break the chains of our golden prisons
From the Garden of Eden, to cheat death
We will fly up there, borrow the moons
Sink into the waters

Oh I want to die old, in your silk arms
Under a rainy sky so that we drown in it
I have only one wish, before the beyond
It's your salt, your fire, to burn my voice

In the orange fields
Of Galicia and Andalusia
To be enough together, of delights and fruits
To lie down at dawn, satiated with life
In the blue in the mauve, of the eternal night

Oh I want to die old, in your silk arms
Under a rainy sky so that we drown in it
I have only one wish, before the beyond
It's your salt, your fire, to burn my voice

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