You'll have your father's eyes
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The timeless silence that pervades
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You'll arrive with the September moon
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That'll pour its milk into me
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As happens in fairy tales, forever
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The way swallows already do in the air
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On the wake of another age, dancing it dreams
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While the gentle light of the east
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At dawn lights up hopes and broom flowers
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And the sky's so sky-blue
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You'll have books, sandals and pails
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Your hair will be black like mine
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But in a moment, I know, you'll fly away
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Toward the far-off island of a city
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The way I once did too
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Because the sun can forget the moon
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You'll arrive without even making a sound
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While by now the leaves are changing color
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To my town you still don't know
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Where autumn smells of roasted chestnuts
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And the sky's so sky-blue
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Like the breath of life
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That throws the shutters wide open too
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Even when you don't want to
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And then I'll have the courage to wait for you a bit more
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And I promise you'll see from the windows