Punto Cardinal

I was a hundred times purer
Than in the very story
Than in the fable and the description
I was drawn that day without any explanation
And I sat down in front of you, defeated
And we smiled.

I was the noise
The mark of some cardinal point
I was everything, everything I would be again for you.

I was the strength, the wealth
A piece of reason
I was your god for a while and then a braggart
I was your game and the toy
The influence without malice
A piece of the life you give me
To keep going.

I was the noise, the mark of some cardinal point
I was everything, everything I would be again.

I was the noise, the mark of some cardinal point
I was everything, everything I would be again for you.

Only for you...