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I saw him pass this morning, he told me I
resume
the
train.
It's a farewell or nothing, it will depend on fate.
He greeted with his hand the chance he has in mind
Like a uncertain courage, but one never regrets.
Free, at the end of this path, I see myself free
Blind and uncertain, but finally drunk
To think that it is time that I survive.
He put his suitcase down on the platform, it remained
A part of his story, in a box, locked up.
I have it looked around, he only avoided me.
To move forward in the dark, you have to know how to exile yourself.
Free, at the end of this path, I see myself free
Blind and uncertain, but finally drunk
To think that it is time for me to survive.
Free, at the end of this path, I see myself free
Blind and uncertain , but finally drunk
To think that it is time for me to survive.