Així Ets Tu
Sopa De Cabra
This Is You
Like a good day wasted
with a hint of goodbye, a bitter hint
an impossible remedy
treatments that run down hands.
Like a damp candle
like the lighthouse that sank into the sea
like a frog caught from the deep
from an old collection of tears and charms.
This is you
this is how I see you today
this, this is you
this, this is how I want you.
Like a finished dream
like a memory inside
like a hospice secret
like an eternal beginning.
This is you
this is how I see you today
this, this is you
this, this is how I want you.
