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I count on your laughter to lift me up
Like a comet behind the new moon
I'm not afraid of autumn if you come
With your lips full of spring
I count on your laughter for the day
That sadness comes to stay here
Between my eyes blind with nostalgia
Between my clumsy hands missing you

I count on your laughter and depend
On that sweet lemon grove of your mouth
How lucky to have such an active weapon
Against this absurd world that haunts me

I count on your laughter and I know that in return
I wouldn't have a coin to pay you
Everything I carry in my pockets
I add to what your laughter came to give me

But I count on your laughter, don't forget
From the dark night until dawn
I count on your laughter, which is the same
As not being afraid of almost anything

I count on your laughter, that's the luck
I'll carry with me wherever I go
Hanging from your clouds of joy
I will face the morning light

I count on your laughter for the day
That sadness comes to stay here
Between my eyes blind with nostalgia
Between my clumsy hands missing you

But I count on your laughter.