I can be happy

 

As if I could be not fragile

Dose drop by drop my energy

Collecting the rags of my silent strives

I can be happy

 

Where is certainty

If your hand now is no more the same

Where is certainty

If maybe one day I will have to say

I was wrong

 

As if I could buy indifference

Look glance by glance for distant complicity

Reading again my diaries in the old empty kitchen

I can be happy

 

Where is certainty

If your hand now is no more the same

Where is certainty

If maybe one day I will have to say

I was wrong

 

But I can be happy

I can be happy with so little

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