Your beautiful teeth become a cage on me
Far from miracles it’s cold
And instead you, contrary rule
Your dizziness a symptom of height
Neither in meters nor in centimeters
It’s just that you are tall and you touch the sky
I will know how to wait for you
There will be things to do
If I’m with you it will be because you want it
With my fingers now you draw on the dust
Symbols of life that you read with difficulty
Time doesn’t change you but explains you
I will know how to wait for you
There will be things to do
The girl with faded dreams and sad parades
It’s also beautiful to see you dance among a thousand taboos
You defend yourself but inside you fade and you feel it too
More forgiveness, more boredom
There will be things to do