The spark of love is alight, a bit there, and a bit here
But, fear of calumny is also bright, a bit there, and a bit here
Be it love or hatred, speak you up without fear!
What is this signal that goes, a bit there, and a bit here?
It is the truth that we started off following the straightest path
It is Life that took us, a bit there and a bit here
One hand on a glass of wine, the other on the Eternal Secret
But, what of these whims of mine, a bit there, a bit here?
Where shall we return, Sifar, where is our nest?
So far we have been travellers, a bit there and a bit here
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