Life goes on
The motion is perpetual
The scientist knows how to take it
Happiness: you can get there by swimming
You undress
You lift the anchor
When she kissed him, she said:
Love, don't hurt me
Don't make me suffer
I had a dream: you were there
I live like this
/>Between the social and the void
Look at the trees as they grow
Happiness: we would need a priest
Or an understandable World of Ideas
When he kissed her, he was wrong
/>Maybe she was lying, she was crying for joy
Life has cruel gods
When she left,
I remember well the look on her face
She left her jacket here. My love is cold.