Original lyrics

EN

When I die Don't put my name on the newspapers I don't wanna be temporary news Either be the talk of the week Do the following Put my body on that plaza Leave preferably a candle very close to my head So I can read during the night Don't put flowers on my arms They die quickly Look at me simply with sincerety And I'll feel all covered with petals Don't pray those memorized prayers Simply think of me And I'll feel Dew of tenderness Don't carry my body around the streets Showing emotional marginalization Cremate my body I want to join some calm cloud To date the stars And if someone asks where I went to Lie I became a hermit And went to lie in the deep blue of the sky At a chosen place Far from all those who hate me and Even further from all those who forgot me