I manage to slip in
Just before the doors close
She says me "Which stage"
& Her voice makes me leave the terra ferma
So
Numbers dance
Everything gets mixed up
I'm in face-to-face with an angel
Weightlessness
May the seconds be hours
Weightlessness
May we can be alone
In this elevator
She tidies up her hair
My heart is on the edge of my eyes
& Without looking at her I feel the warmth
Of another language
So
My eyes are riveted
On stages
May nothing stops that journey
Weightlessness
May the seconds be hours
Weightlessness
May we can be alone
In this elevator
In this elevator
I manage to slip in
Just before the doors close
Weightlessness
May the seconds be hours
Weightlessness
May we can be alone
In this elevator
Weightlessness
May the seconds be hours
Weightlessness
May we can be alone
In this elevator