Let you
Go
It will not be good
It will not be
Good for you
Nor any better for me
To think that
simply
to stop seeing it
means it will end
will make it end so much worse
Why lie
and
pretend that the horizon
ends right there
and that the bridge ends right here?
Let us continue
Recreate our path*
Maintain our pace together
Not be tired
Not believe in the end
The end of love,
oh, no
Pain,
perhaps
Light is born in darkness