Traducir a
Open it
Open it slowly
Say what you see
Tell me what you see, if there's anything
A spring
Brief and fleeting, between your hands
It's time to refine
Define the stroke
Synthonize
Regroup pieces
To my collection
Of medals and scratches
It's here now
Who saw it dance like a ribbon on a fan
Who was going to say
That without coal, there are no wise men
We still have vices to perfect on the strange days
We'll uncover in private with the tip of the shoe
It's here now
Who saw it dance like a ribbon on a fan
Who was going to say
That without smudge, there is no deal
The future
Dressed in the emperor's new suit
Who was going to say
That without coal, there are no wise men
We have many more
Gifts left to open
Coins that as they turn
Discover a profile
That starts in cellophane
And ends in echo
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