You in the crowd
You are different
Your hands beckon me
They don't seem to have died
Full of gifts
Colorful boxes
I brought an ear wrapped
In a red cloth
It's proof, my love
Wait for me without an ear
I'm running, I'm going now
Rescue my love
On the hot asphalt
At the airport
Like a mirage
It is the soul that punishes the body
This is the message
In the distorted landscape
For the planes that go up
You came back to help me
And I'm happier
But we're not saved yet
The air is heavy
It's not It's just the scar
That identifies the loved one
We have to have ideas together
We have to find a way
It's now raining
A rain no wind
And half an hour ago it was windy
Let's run away inside
Half an hour ago it was windy
And we had the courage
And I'm already tired
Of not liking me.