I'll lay my hands on your face
closing your eyes with two caresses
I'll whisper softly to you, so you won't have fear
taking off all your ideas, slowly
I'll discard off your joys and sorrows

I'll show you the way of the other side
where the fancy line becomes two
you'll leave the hardest shoes for the travel
to get there, where money cannot buy anything
and the beauty of the combed cat is no use

I'll blow on your face, gently
showing you the harmony you dreamt of
I'll dance with you the ballads of fire flies
with the sound of the wind in your wings
until we'll vanish in the lost stars

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