Galope Rasante

The shadow that moves me
Also enlightens me
Carry me in your hair
Wash me in the pool
From every bright point
Comet falling into the sea
From every different color
That tries to enlighten me

It's the night that will come
It's clear that it's morning
It's a girl and an old woman

The horse's fur
The wind through the mane
The habit in the eye
Lantern poison
Under seven falls
Wanting to rise
Under your hair
The source to bathe
It's gold that will drip
On the street vendor's silver
It's the night of my love

It's the night that will come
It's clear that it's morning
It's a girl and an old woman