When the wind stops
nothing will be the same
in its place there is always change.
It's the moment
this story is coming to an end
for us both...
I don't know about you, but I need air,
Claustrophobic after a ephemeral trip
And it's that you and I have run out of air
And the chloroform to sleep no longer knows you.
When the wind stops
nothing will be the same
in its place there is always change.
When the wind stops
only the stars will be able to hear you
in its place there is always change.
It's the moment
this story is coming to an end
for us both...
We didn't notice and it was winter
It left among our skies
Melancholy tells the time in the clock
of my heart...
I don't know about you, but I need air,
The best version of you, is no longer for me,
and it's that you and I had one last dance left,
a rose with which to fake a happy ending.
When the wind stops
nothing will be the same
in its place there is always change.
When the wind stops
nothing will be the same
in its place there is always change.
When the wind stops
only the stars will be able to hear you
in its place there is always change.
It's the moment
this story is coming to an end
for us both...
It's the moment...