A Ponte

From the left bank of life
A bridge sets out that goes
From the left bank of life
A bridge sets out that goes
Just halfway, lost
In a vague halo that draws
Just halfway, lost
In a vague halo that draws

It's little, all that I see
But it's enough, just being half
It's little, all that I see
But it's enough, just being half
So I can drown in desire
Short of the sea of will
So I can drown in desire
Short of the sea of will

From the other bank, the right
The bridge sets out too
From the other bank, the right
The bridge sets out too
Who knows if someone’s watching me?
No one crosses it
Who knows if someone’s watching me?
No one crosses it