The Wind

I can hear the wind passing by
Watch the wave crash
But the damage it does
Life is too short to see

I thought
That when I die
I'll be awaken for time
And time will stop

A century, a month
Three lives and more
One step back
Why is that?
I will think

How can someone dream
What is impossible to know?
Not telling you what I think
Is already thinking about saying
And that, I saw
The wind takes it away
I don't know anymore
I feel like it's like dreaming
That the effort to remember
Is the will to forget
And why is that?
Say more

If we no longer know
How to laugh at each other, my dear
Then all that's left is to cry and, maybe
If it has to last
Love comes back reborn
Blessed with tears

A century, three
If the lives behind
Are part of us
And how will it be?

The wind will say
Slowly what will come
And if it rains too much
We will know
Clearly from a thunder
If someone later
Smiles in peace
Just from meeting