Lyric

Brilliant mists in the silvery air

The sun hesitates but finally dances

A timid murmur

A discreet sigh

She advances

She retreats

A perfect ballet

A light plays

Caresses the cobblestones

Shadows stretch

A world of paper

She smiles

She turns away

A game of hide-and-seek

I lose myself in this golden labyrinth

If everything fades

If everything goes out

What remains are the traces in the hollow of my hands

A lost breath

A shadow in the distance

But in my dreams

She returns

Her words are whispers

Stray birds

Her laughter is a feather that a gentle wind sets flying

She is there

Then fades away

Like a fleeting dream

And I

I linger

Captive to this moment

It's like a burst

A shower of sparks

A stray fire

A new star

She speaks in silence

A breath

A surge

And I

I suspend the thread of Present

If everything fades away

If everything fades away

What remains are the traces in the hollow of my hands

A lost breath

A distant shadow

But in my dreams

She returns

If everything fades away

If everything fades away

What remains are the traces in the hollow of my hands

A lost breath

A distant shadow

But in my dreams

She returns