English:
Deep within my body, right under my throat,
If there’s a heart… I’d imagine that’s where you are.
I’ve already known for a long time now:
Once I grow older, I’ll even forget your face.
So I want to know what it’s like when words are formed deep within my body, inside my throat.
If nothing happens to keep the dawn from breaking…
So that my memories don’t dry out…
So that I don’t lose this song…
I won’t forget about them, and even if just for a little bit longer,
Let me have my lonely parade.
It’s been on my mind for a long time now:
It’s quite possible that God lives in your fingertips.
Since long before today, or yesterday – since a long, long time ago.
I’ve known it.
Deep within my body, right under my throat,
I have the days where I’d only imitated the poems you wrote.
So that I don’t forget
This temperature that I’m currently feeling in your absence…
With memories that will never dry out,
With this song that I couldn’t afford to lose,
In just a bit, just for a little bit longer,
Let me have my lonely parade.
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