Wait in Baleia

Wait, don't go too early
You're tired, but everyone's tired
And no one, no one is tired enough
Only wait a little and listen

Music of hair
Music of pain
Music of looms waving all our loves again
Be there to hear it
It's your only chance

You know that
Hair will become interesting
And pain, pain will become interesting
Second hand gloves
Will become lovely again

Oh, wait
Wait for now
Distrust everything
If you have to
But trust the hours
Haven't they carried you
Everywhere up to now

Music of hair
Music of pain
Music of looms waving all our loves again
Be there to hear it
It's your only chance
Won't you be there to hear it?
It's your only chance
Won't you be there to hear it?
It's your only chance