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I owe you so much, so much love that now
I give you my resignation
I know you loved me, I could feel it
I want to rest in your forgiveness
I'm going to pretend
that you never left
that you have gone on a trip and nothing more
and with your memory
when you are very sad
I will keep my loneliness company
I want my absence to be the great wings
with which you can undertake
that long flight with so many stops
and in some way you can lose me
I here among nothing
I'm going to talk about everything
I will try to continue in my own way
until the years close my memory
I won't stop wondering
Where is my spring
where the sun set
that my garden forgot
and my soul withered
I here among nothing
I'm going to talk about everything
I will try to continue in my own way
until the years close my memory
I won't stop wondering
Where is my spring
Where the sun set
that my garden forgot
and my soul withered
My soul withered.