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The handcart passed and that man cried "ice creams!"
At the 21st of the month our money was all over
I thought of my mother and saw her dresses again
The smartest was black and with the not withered flowers yet
Out of school, kids were selling books
I stood and watched them them searching for the courage to imitate them
Then, defeated, I started playing again with the mind and its woodworms
And on the evening, at the phone, you asked me: "Why don't you speak?"
What year is it? What day is it?
This is time of living with you
My hands don't tremble anymore, as you see
And in my soul...
at the bottom of the soul
boundless skies, and boundless love
And then still, still love, love for you
Azure rivers and hills and prairies
Where my melancholies run most sweetly
The universe finds space inside me
But the courage to live, that isn't there yet
The gardens of March dress themselves of new colours
And young women in that month experience new loves
You were walking by my side and all of a sudden you said: "You are dying"
If you help me I am certain that I will come out of it
But not a word made my thoughts clear
I continued to walk leaving you an actress of yesterday
What year is it? What day is it?
This is time of living with you
My hands don't tremble anymore, as you see
And in my soul...
at the bottom of the soul
boundless skies, and boundless love
And then still, still love, love for you
Azure rivers and hills and prairies
Where my melancholies run most sweetly
The universe finds space inside me
But the courage to live, that isn't there yet
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