To date there has always been a tomorrow and
that is what we made of what would be
our sorrowful paths
that that afternoon divided.
To where we walked without looking for each other
br/>how clean the days were left
and the restless and night sky
the dreams that would surprise.
You and I so far from those lovers
who despite themselves They are erasing the days
that once went distant
to forget what they would no longer be.
And today that luck has given me a path I find you again.
I'm lying if I say I didn't think
that it was possible and that it would happen
and something moves and recreates
this eminent scene and sends it to us.
And it reminds me of seeing you so many things
br/>that somewhere I have left in suspense
that they have only been waiting
for this moment.
That if one day they were made sense
to face us again in front
leaving behind time and its sights
with its calls and its visitors.
For the reunion that I have with you today
and in this place.
I know that it always continues ahead and
that we were filled with other new days
and as the afternoons eventually passed
one day I saw the flapping of yesterday's wings.
Your memory did not leave anymore incessant
and I still wake up to the echo of your laughter
back where you sometimes are
but what do I do with so much that never left.
If everyone is risking their life today
with what he believes from what he was taught
and we are always so definitive
so determined to purify ourselves.
The truth is that a few months ago I started to wait .
If I tell you it is because you are coming back
at dawn you will come with the days
time passes and the reason I don't have you is
that all I have left is your departure.
br/>Yesterday I stopped saving songs for you
today I propose this to you and I am leaving
the door open so that when you return
don't stop entering...don't stop entering

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