On the street I see a cat
And a broken building that no one will fix
Like us, fed up with silences
On long stretches where you go on foot
The lonely steps of those who don't have a place
They are dreams that flew like balloons
We still don't know if the sun will come out today
All over the city where I wrote your name
And about all those things I no longer have
From when you were there, which I no longer need
But we still don't know if it will rain
If we are the pieces of the celestial mechanics
I trust the friends who are waiting for you
That we don't know who we really are
On long stretches where you go on foot
The solitary steps of those who don't have a way
They are dreams with holes like balloons
We still don't know if the sun will come out today
All over the city where I wrote your name
And about all those things I no longer have
Which I no longer need
But we still don't know if it will rain
If we are the pieces of the celestial mechanics
And then a voice is heard
But logic, she doesn't pity me
We still don't know if the sun will come out today
All over the city where I wrote your name
And about all those things I no longer have
From when you were there, which I no longer need
But we still don't know if it will rain
If we are the pieces of the celestial mechanics