I’ll return with the same step
With that which I was arriving often
In this city where now i’m going back again, nowhere
I’ll return from the same street
Alone as the earth turns too
Turbid lines and the wheels (are) crazy
And you say that I always go back
It hides cliffs, do you hear me
Always the turn of the love
Ah, elusive the pulse and disaster
All who love, do you hear me
Destiny of love, turn
Ah, them to say a disaster
Ah, it doesn’t profit to come the sunrise
I have to go before, before i desire you much more
Ah, poor heart in the embrace of yesterday
I looked like rain and all the ground (earth) was drinking me
Ah, it doesn’t profit to come the sunrise
I have to go before, before i desire you much more
Ah, poor heart in the embrace of yesterday
I looked like rain and all the ground (earth) was drinking me