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Ciro Y Los Persas
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I don't want to hear and don't want to see.
Doesn't want to drink, no longer thirsty.
Doesn't want to sleep, and even less to eat
If your face is there.
And loves to leave, and often escape
Such a fleeting remedy.
But it resists, always resists
And knows how to endure.
You're looking for a heart that beats the same.
You're looking, and I hear a similar rhythm.
Your fury is love, your madness peace.
Your thousand explosions, vital music.
Seven are your verses and
There's nothing left when you walk.
You like to go up, you like to go down.
And you like to go further.
To leave behind what has faded,
What is no longer there.
You're looking for a heart that beats the same.
You're looking, and I hear a similar rhythm.
You're piecing together a puzzle.
You're looking for a heart that beats the same.
In the old darkness,
Don't search for what is no longer there.
There's always a new path
To take.
In the old darkness,
Don't search for what is no longer there.
You know that being free, for free,
Was never.
And it resists...
And it resists...
You're looking for a heart that beats the same.
You're looking, and I hear a similar rhythm.
You're looking for a heart that beats the same.
You're looking, and I hear a similar rhythm.