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Sometimes I look at the sea, this eternal movement, but two eyes are few for this immense.
And I realize I'm alone and I'm walking around the world and I realize that two legs aren't enough to turn it around and turn it around.
And if it's true that you're there, strike a blow, my love, I need to share this with you.
Sometimes I look at the sky, its mysteries, its stars, but it's too many minutes without you to try to count them.
And if it's true that you're there, I'm looking for your eyes, that I've never looked for anything, and maybe nothing I've ever said.