Today I woke up and felt alone
A boat without a sail, a body without linen
I woke up and dressed in black
A tired gesture, the look of the desert
When everyone goes sleeping
It's easy to give up
When the night is coming
It's hard not to cry
I don't want to be
The light that I no longer am
I don't want to be the first
I am the time that has ended
I don't want to be
The tears you see
I don't want to be first
I'm a boat on the tides
I fell asleep
Without having you by my side
A body without a soul
Guitar without fado
A dream in the night
And I looked at myself in the mirror
A few hands of a child
In an old man's face
When everyone goes to sleep
Ã^ + easy to give up
When the night is coming
It's hard not to cry
I don't want to be
The light that no longer I'm not
I don't want to be the first
I'm the time that's over
I don't want to be
The tears that come ªs
I don't want to be first
I'm a boat on the tides
When everyone goes to sleep
Ã^ + fan It's easy to give up
When the night is coming
It's hard not to cry
I don't want to be
The light that I am no longer
I don't want to be the first
I am the time that is over
I don't want to be
The tears that you see
I don't want to be first
I'm a boat on the tides

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