If there was an abandoned place, if..
We could take it
If a lukewarm send-off were enough
to compensate for the days that I have seized from you
If there were a day to be sanctified on the your face
on the disappointment that I have given you
If there was a port to aim towards
I would book it in the few free days
But it will pass, yes it will pass
this pallor that makes us so similar that we lose ourselves
But it will pass, yes it will pass
If there was a cry to sacrifice on my face
about the disappointment you reserved for me
If a heart was enough to start again
I would give it to you in the few days off
But it will pass, yes it will pass
this paleness that makes us so similar that we lose ourselves
But it will pass, yes it will pass
But it will pass, yes it will pass
this paleness that makes us so similar that we cannot distinguish ourselves
Yes, it will pass
Yes, it will pass...

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