You dip the bread in the empty plate
And turn off the television
You open the window and look outside
The city awaits you somewhere.
You go out to the street and get to the wall
Where everyone ends up,
Where the sea begins.
You count your steps as you return home
And you turn on the television,
You fall asleep, and when the anthem starts
You go to bed, you go to dream...
Moon, something is happening
I feel like
This time I'm being left alone,
Or at least alone like the night.
You wash your face like any day
And you leave without shaving
You buy the paper and notice that the world's
Face has changed, for better or for worse
You keep walking and you go to the wall
Where everyone ends up,
Where the sea begins.
Moon, something is happening
I feel like
This time I'm being left alone,
Or at least alone like the night.
You dip the bread in the empty plate
And turn off the television
You open the window and look outside
The city awaits you somewhere.
You go out to the street and go to the wall
Where there's always someone,
Where the sea begins.