Like this
For years and years
For days and days
Bent over as to touch
The ground and kiss
The salt that has been
The emptiness that you left
And, tired,
I can't allow myself to let go
Now that
The light explodes in the horizon
In a bridge that connects my mind
On the other side of the sky
On the other side of my thoughts
And I march away, I march away
I'm out of the pack
But I come with my slow step
A perfect drawing
If you know how to understand it, I feel
Like an angel flying
Like an angel flying
Flying, flying