I dance for her
as she danced for me
light and joyful
light and joyful
trampling these hours, these times
these hours and these memories with their juicy entrails
I dance for myself
as I danced for her
foolish and joyful
foolish and joyful
to the rhythm of a wind
dirty and dusty
we dance
we dance
we love
we love
this charming cliff
where awaits us, assured,
the gaping mouth of another time