The night brings out the morning
And the sun is about to appear
I was so little and I have forgotten
My sweet little bird, I have lost you
The light closes down its nets
And whoever sleeps alone
Acts as if it doesn't matter
The day resembles a dream
I open my wings in the wind
All that is left of life is one day
It's a garden with flowers and snakes
Two swallows coming back to the same place
I watch the days go by
Looking me in the eyes
Old sparks I have forgotten
My sweet little bird, I've lost you
The light closes down its nets
And whoever sleeps alone
Acts as if it doesn't matter
The day resembles a dream
I open my wings in the wind
All that is left of life is one day
It's a garden with flowers and snakes
Two swallows coming back to the same place