After the sky fell
After the earth melted
The cyclical prophecy was fulfilled again
The sky closing over the vulnerable earth
And in what was left
Of the abandoned earth
Some can be seen contemplating the stars
She, with her small and beautiful eyes

The sky comes to hunt us
In the swamps of the city
The sky ignores
The beautiful facades up there

Contemplating the stars
It was little Suzan
Her small and beautiful eyes
Contemplating the stars

It was a beautiful, clear and sad nights
When Suzan appeared
She was contemplating the stars
Suzan was contemplating the stars

And all we had left was to say: Goodbye
Goodbye
But not everything came to an end

Suzan in the stars of the beautiful, clear and sad nights
There she found infinite light
And she will disappear again
But every end is a new beginning