It occurs to me that this time the good win
And that time wraps us with tenderness
From the centuries that echo
It occurs to me that this time you return different
And you look at me and I look at you
And I thank you that you still keep the instinct
To understand that the song
Is the remedy for the one who lives without breath
Because the silence between your arms turns sweet
Because in your hands I heal my breakdowns
And because the fear that hides among the people will end
When they see the wonder that it is to love
It occurs to me that this time in the cities
Time stops in some kiss
That mocks the rush through the streets
It occurs to me that this time you're no longer alone
Because love will arrow you
Like the dew that crosses the dawns
It occurs to me, heart, that you're changing
Because now you see that the stars
Are distant fireflies flickering
Because the silence between your arms turns sweet
Because in your hands I heal my breakdowns
And because the fear that hides among the people will end
When they see the wonder that it is to love
It occurs to me that this time the good win