Ana
Ana Torroja
Ana
Flying alone with her soul
Asking for two days of calm
And doesn't see that they can be.
Ana wears herself out with words
She sees fairies on her pillow
Lives her world upside down.
Your life is a gift that opens through your skin
Illuminates our soul when we see what it is.
Ana has fallen defeated
She sees that time is running out
When she sees the day raining.
Never tell her there's nothing, but she has to learn
That you don't always have to run.
Your life is a gift that opens through your skin
Illuminates our soul when we see what it is.
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Your life is a gift that opens through your skin
Illuminates our soul when we see what it is.