Coda

Everything breaks out and follows its own way
As the rivers, who surely know, where they stream
Sometimes, death is just the beginning of the day
Makes us who we are, leads us to our dreams

I’ve left for you a lil’ piece of memory at the mansard
There will be a place for you, anywhere I live
Now, I walk down under us without you
To face the thing that waits for me patiently