The Dove

I see that you left
And I want to cry
I see the day be born
To eat and to die
I want to run
For the empty street
I want to fly
For that lazy city

In the horizon
The rising sun
In the horizon
My life's gone

I see the white dove
To follow and to fall
I see the children
Writing in the wall
I see the world
It is so foul
I see the sky
It is so blue

And nothing is easy
And nothing is clear
And nothing is lovely
And nothing is fear

There is no more flavor
To relieve the pain
There is no savior
For the death, you say

good-bye, my destiny
good-bye, forever
The sand of beach
It is in fever