I've walked around the four corners of the world looking for it, it was precisely in a dream that he spoke to me. Sometimes you ask me why I'm so quiet I don't talk about love, almost nothing, I don't even smile by your side You think about me all the time, eat me, spit me, leave me Maybe you don't understand, but today I'm going to show you I am the light of the stars, I am the color of the moon I am the things of life, I am the fear of loving I am the fear of the weak, the force of the imagination, the bluff of the player I am, I was, I will I am your sacrifice, the hand-card, the blood in the vampire's eyes and the swears of curse I am the candle that lights up, I am the light that goes out I am the edge of the abyss, I am everything and nothing Why do you ask me, questions won't show me That I'm made of the earth, the fire, the water and the air You have me every day, but you don't know if it's good or bad But know that I'm in you, but you're not in me Of the tiles I am the roof, the fish of the fisherman The letter A has my name, of dreams I am love I am the owner of the house, in the world's bagpipes I am the hand of the cart, I am shallow, wide, deep I am the fly in the soup and the tooth of the shark I am the eyes of the blind and the blindness of the vision But I am the bitter of the tongue, the mother, the father, the grandfather The son that hasn't come yet, the beginning, the end and the middle The beginning, the end and the middle The beginning, the end and the middle The beginning, the end and the middle