My strange and beautiful land
That keeps all the steps of my life
Please give me one more kiss
Before i try to cut my roots here
Before i try to go further
And find what you can not give me
There's so much to be made
There's so much life to live
To find what never rests
The nervous movement of the world
I'll go far from my place
(that) can keep me anymore
Maybe it's just a trip
The most open-hearted one
But by making it mine
I've become myself forever
My tired and slave land
I'll recreate my directions
To find the constant invention
And forget you sick inertia
There's so much to be learnt
So much ways to explore
To find what never sleeps
And crosses the nights with burning life
I'll go far from here
To try to save my soul
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