I understand the night as an ocean
That bathes the world of sun in shadows
Dawn that fights for a twilight
Of vibrant colors and sovereign air
An eye that never sees deceit
During the moment I will contemplate

Beyond, far beyond where I want to reach
As night falls, I throw myself into the world
Beyond the limit of the deep valley
That always begins at the edge of the sea
Oh, at the edge of the sea

Oh, within the waters there are pictures and dreams
And things that dream of the world of the living
There are miraculous fish, harmful insects
Open landscapes, dreadful deserts
Tiring leagues, sorrowful paths
That make a man lose hope
There are fish that fight to save themselves
From those who hunt in a turbulent sea
And others that devour with astonishing genius
The lives that fall at the edge of the sea
Oh, at the edge of the sea

And until I feel death approaching
I continue singing, kissing the space
Beyond the hair that I untangle
I invoke the waters to come flooding
People and things that will be dragged
From my thoughts they can already wash away
Ah, in the winged fish I want to fly
To leave the ocean of polluted complexion
To sing a gallop closing the wound
That only heals at the edge of the sea
Oh, at the edge of the sea

Oh, at the edge of the sea
At the edge of the sea
At the edge of the sea

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