Parte Del Aire
Fito Páez
Part of the Air
He thought twice and left
Like a strawberry his heart
Always the same old story
With relatives.
He left me some records in the closet
A silver watch and a samurai
All detailed in a file.
And there he goes, part of the air
And there he goes, in freedom.
Music of crickets from the Paraná
Every new January could be heard
Like a good omen for the gossipers.
He loved a star in his loneliness
And one night before Christmas
He cut the wires with a diamond
And there they go... Part of the air
And there they go... In freedom
The greatest love I knew
One day, unintentionally, passed by me
Through the Milky Way they will meet
On some planet, in some place.
Where people go and their hearts
Where the years go and this pain
And where I go... I don't care anymore
I come from the rivers that flow into the sea.
Part of the air
There they go... Alone alone
In freedom.
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