Unravel the world

Begin, just because; and end, who knows when.
Blue yields me skies; and the iris, changes.
Stars are not further away than the people I deal with.
I repeat other voices that I feel my own,
and they lock themselves in me with the murmur of a rough sea.

I told you not to look back, because the skies are not yours,
and we must slowly start to unravel the world.

The breath of the land and its serene calm,
and the afternoon shade, which is a shivering hand.
Music reveals secrets that are now inside me.
At the end, after everything, we are not so different.
An oasis in the desert, where patience remains.

I told you not to look back, because the skies are not yours,
and we must slowly start to unravel the world.

Send me away, beyond the reach of the universal yawn.
We will meet again, in exile or in a prison cell.
Send me away, outside the rest of my personal story.
I am a bird of prey, see my wings.

I told you not to look back, because the skies are not yours,
and we must slowly start to unravel the world.