In that city where I lived
Young children perform errands
And fathers return from the sea
I remember the sound of their laughter
For trivial reasons
Their parents argued at the top of their lungs
In the hill behind my apartment
I make my secret home
My little forest x4
We were lost in the forest
People were looking for us
And they were climbing over the horizon
I still see the signals
I still want to lose myself
If I can’t, I want to meet my true self
On the road, I’m lost
I’m only waiting for someone’s help
Will that child still be there?
Would he be happy to hear I’m your future?
In winter, forests become warmer than other places
Will he like it or not?
Young children perform errands
And fathers return from the sea
I remember the sound of their laughter
For trivial reasons
Their parents argued at the top of their lungs
In the hill behind my apartment
I make my secret home
My little forest x4
We were lost in the forest
People were looking for us
And they were climbing over the horizon
I still see the signals
I still want to lose myself
If I can’t, I want to meet my true self
On the road, I’m lost
I’m only waiting for someone’s help
Will that child still be there?
Would he be happy to hear I’m your future?
In winter, forests become warmer than other places
Will he like it or not?
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