The loneliness will always get to us
The time to straighten the closet will always come
The poet will always know the most beautiful things
The time that the camel will be thirsty will always come
Time flies by and greases the shoe
In the hurry, we don't see the Moon changes its format
People pass by my side to catch the subway
Thinking that life is a short film
The director goes on doing his job on deleting the scenes
And the old man get weaker emptying the flasks
And he doesn't go to the movie-theater any longer
Everything passes by and I still think about you
Everything passes by and I still think about you
When you left, I thought
Like this... Without looking back
Like a boat sailing on the horizon
Without remembering the harbor
The cars in front of me go on the road
And I never know where they are headed to
Would it be there where you hide yourself?
Everything passes by and I still think about you
Everything passes by and I still think about you
The age is shown in the hair that falls
Another month is beginning soon in the calendar
The old ladies are buying new clothes for them
The young ones are turning the pages in their diaries
Time makes everything worth
Mistakes are never a waste
Everything grows and the birth
Stops being the birth
And it goes on, almost reaching the middle
Then I begin to think that nothing has an end