It began with the sea rocking us
The world was sleeping, now
On a bench I found the story
With which you laugh, love and cry
All these cold years
In the shelter of a greeting
We believed in something strange
That still rests mute today
That still rest today
Rest mute
The silhouette that the sun drew
It brought a void of shadows
The silhouette that the sun drew
It discovered us ³ so many things
Some nights at 11
He leaves the port by train
A dream that wears a cap
And that shakes it so as not to return
But this old story
It has a blank page
The one that talks about you
The one that makes you cry so much
The one that makes you cry so much
The silhouette that the sun drew
Brought a void of shadows
And upon the return of the flowers, I
My calm stopped being alone

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