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How it will be
Waking up and not seeing you in the morning
And rolling in your absence
Here in my bed

How it will be
Listening to the silence of your words
A silence so white
Like the soul

When the Sun rises
You won't be here
And you'll take my dreams
Tearing them from me

When the Sun rises
You'll say goodbye to me
And I would like to know
What I will be without you

I will be an afternoon without Sun
A star lost in the sea
A shadow, a deadly silence
A trace of love

I will be the echo of a lament
The nostalgia of memory
Cold frost in winter
A rock of salt

I will be a trail in the past
A flower that has withered
A swallow that remained very alone

How it will be
Finding your kisses in the distance
And yearning for your early morning warmth

How it will be
Walking the path of my nostalgia
A path of absences
That never ends

When the Sun rises
You won't be here
And you'll take my dreams
Tearing them from me

When the Sun rises
You'll say goodbye to me
And I would like to know
What I will be without you

I will be an afternoon without Sun
A star lost in the sea
A shadow, a deadly silence
A trace of love

I will be the echo of a lament
The nostalgia of memory
Cold frost in winter
A rock of salt

I will be a trail in the past
A flower that has withered
A swallow that remained very alone