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I feel the desert under my feet
I run and risk finding an oasis
Now I feel your smiles on me
We are adoptive children of different destinies, but
Empty sheets like us
Are today, without later
The promises of sailors
Are prayers you never believe

A flag as a sail, not to leave
The horizon from the shore reminds me of my home

Tonight the moon descends and the tide rises
The ocean becomes my evening dress
The constellations over the city
Are lights that cover the dawn, but
I see you even when the last one goes out

You can be whoever you want
Choosing every day makes you free
You can love me as much as you want
For a whole life or just a few moments
Empty places like us
White shots, Polaroids
The promises of sailors
Are ships that never set sail

A flag as a sail, not to leave
The horizon from the shore reminds me of my home

Tonight the moon descends and the tide rises
The ocean becomes my evening dress
The constellations over the city
Are lights that cover the dawn, but
I see you even when the last one goes out

Even the last lighthouse goes out
The ships return to the port
The sun is a distant dot

Tonight the moon descends and the tide rises
The ocean becomes my evening dress
The constellations over the city
Are lights that cover the dawn, but
I see you even when the last one goes out

The last one will go out
The last one will go out
The last one will go out