Infinitos
Siddhartha
Infinite
Who told you who I am?
Who was everything best?
Who was the sea and who the sand?
And who turned it into resentment?
And the bird that was going to fly, can't even take off
But if you leave, I'll go
Who told you what I am?
How much time has passed?
Who was the water and who the dam?
And who was all the tremor?
And the bird that is leaving now, must remember
And we fly high like yesterday when we had been here
And it was a way to die and make ourselves infinite
We remember how we got here
And it was a way to know we were alive
And it even seems like yesterday when we had been here
And it was a way to die and make ourselves infinite
We forgive each other knowing we had reached the end
And it was a way to feel we were alive, we were alive