fredag 14 september 2018

Qué vendrá - Zaz


It doesn't really matter where I'm going
As long as I dare
To hold the other's hand
To love the time that passes

In everything I do
Rage and love embrace each other
Be it mine or be it yours
Life goes beyond us

What will come, what will come
I write my path
Without thinking, without thinking
Where it's going to end

In my joys, in my sorrows, in my choices, in my tears
I let my feelings go
At best, we write our paths the way we care
To love indifferently

On the quicksand of a past that's collapsing
I hang up to those I love
Taking care of each second
The hours will take care of themselves

What will come, what will come
I write my path
Without thinking, without thinking
Where it's going to end

What will come, what will come
I write my path
If I get lost, I already found myself
And I know that I have to continue

Since we are here and we don't know
What is going to happen in a few moments
Letting my instinct speak heals me

Since this all is way too short
I'll be loving till my last day
Till my last breath of life

What will come, what will come
I write my path
Without thinking, without thinking
Without thinking about tomorrow

What will come, what will come
I write my path
If I get lost, I already found myself
And I know that I have to continue

What will come, what will come
I write my path
If I get lost, I already found myself
And I know that I have to continue

If I get lost, I already found myself
And I know that I have to continue

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