every night I'm singing my song
when i'm leaving
when i'm leaving
I bury our winters and our autumns
all these things that we love and that we abandon
every day I'm back on my road
when I need it
when I need it
I imagine through and through
to live and die like all these gold diggers
a thousand and one voices haunt me
a thousand and one voices haunt me
from the depths of my black eyes
they recall our history
a thousand and one voices haunt me
your breath still resonates in my nights
like an echo from the grand canyon
even spring becomes monotonous
I no longer know how live men
a thousand and one voices haunt me
a thousand and one voices haunt me
from the depths of my black eyes
they recall our history
a thousand and one voices haunt me haunt
every night I'm singing my song
when i'm leaving
when i'm leaving
I bury our winters and our autumns
all these things that we love and that we abandon
and from the depths of my black eyes
it's sad to say but I fight
against a thousand and one silences
at the foot of the last rampart
I am a man in dire straits
who seeks to find meaning
a thousand and one voices haunt me
a thousand and one voices haunt me
in the blue of my black eyes
I see us and our history
a thousand and one voices haunt me

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