i'm not scared of the road,
we should see, we should taste
wanderings in the lower of the back.
and everthing will go well, don't you worry,
the wind will carry us.
your message to the big bear,
and trajectory of its orbit.
a snapshot of velvet,
even if it doesn't help anything, don't worry
the wind will carry it.
everything will dissappear but
the wind will carry us.
the caress and the shotgun,
those wounds nagging us,
that palace of other days,
of yesterday and tomorrow,
the wind will carry them.
genetics slung over my shoulder,
chromosomes in the atmosphere,
taxis for the galaxies
and what about my flying carpet, eh?
the wind will carry it.
everything will dissappear but
the wind will carry us
that perfume of our dead years,
things that can knock on your door.
infinity of destinies,
we considered one and what did we get?
the wind will carry it.
while the tide is coming in
and each one reflects on one's life,
i take with me in the hollow of my shadow
some dust of yours..
the wind will carry them
everything will dissappear but
the wind will carry us...
