The universe collapsed on me
for a moment too long
I thought that the best thing was the lethargy
of Van Gogh's cypresses.
And I had a good drink of Cointreau
to sweeten that bitter bite
but suddenly it happened
that memory, as if on command
started up and shot
some gust of sun.
/>'Don't give up, 'cause somewhere there's a place'
Said Kate's sweet voice
calming my despair.
Friend, I owe you this song
I owe you this song...
Dear Peter I owe you this song...
And almost like a revelation
what was previously dark became clear
Kate's voice sounded like a lighthouse
on the threshold of my blackout
The decision took hold of me
to combat helplessness head on
and proclaim the rebellion of not continuing to pass by
of the damn marathon
that only leads to betrayal
'Don't give up 'cause somewhere there's a place'
Said Kate's sweet voice
calming my despair.
Friend, I owe you this song
I owe you this song...
Dear Peter I owe you this song...
The voice that encouraged me in your song
it became my daily bread
it was the only food I ate
to overcome my surrender
But hidden behind that voice
friend you were the one who repeated me
To live is to resist the internal kick of your own cowardice
which, with the lady of the sickle,
is your fiercest enemy.
'Don't give up you know were we belong '
Resist that your heart still remains
Friend, I owe you this song
Dear Peter I owe you this song
I owe you this song
Dear Peter I owe you this song
Dear Peter I owe you this song
Dear Peter I owe you this song
I owe you this song
I owe you this song
I owe you this song< br/>I owe you this song
Dear Peter I owe you this song
I owe you this song...

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