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I search for you
In a world that suffocates me
That hugs me and forgets me
In the rush of the crowd
Just around the corner
And you slip away like a fish from the shore
Like the day from the night
Always close but never seen
Never seen

And I wish
We could meet face to face
Pick up from the wound
Dare to start from scratch
No reservations or lies
And give ourselves without fears
To the light of a new day
Always searching for dreams
Along the path of life

And I face at night
An empty bed
And I fill it with stories
Adventures and mischief
Then your memory comes
And its farewell song
And I find myself night after night
At the starting point
At the starting point

Morning wakes me up
And I have breakfast with a new day
And I paint it with colors
In case you come back, my love
And I disguise myself as a poet
A minstrel from Andalusia
And I search for you in the streets
But people don’t even look at me

And again at night
This bed so empty
That I fill with stories
Adventures and mischief
Then your memory comes
And its farewell song
And I find myself night after night
At the starting point

(I find myself every night at this starting point
I find myself every night at this starting point)
Every night I find myself at this starting point
(I find myself every night at this starting point
And every night I return to the same starting point)

Every night I find myself at this starting
Point.