In every hour spent milling life
like it was a road, faces and feelings
this hunger which lies inside of us
is not subsided yet.
We lost our wings and we're too far
to find a connection, with no skin, hands
but if your eyes are the mirror of the ones of mine
then try to think.
You know, one day I'll
meet you again,
in another me,
in another you.
I will meet you again,
in a time-less time.
When night comes, I fly high over roofs
to feel myself more true under the moonlight.
This life is so beautiful, and looks endless
this space I discover inside and outside of me.
I wanted to take care of you.
I would be beautiful if we could touch each other, yeah, but with words, if you want.
You feel it too that we are something more.
You know, one day I'll
meet you again,
in another me,
in another you.
I will meet you again.
You know, one day I'll
meet you again,
in a never-ending
dance.
I will meet you again,
in a time-less time.
I will meet you again.