In the eye, I saw myself... In the eye, I saw myself... In the eye, I saw myself... In the heart of the river was reflected In the eye, I saw myself... In the heart of the river was reflected A hole Of liquid movement... Of liquid movement... Of liquid movement... In the eye that made moves He saw himself... In the heart of the river was reflected In the heart of the river was reflected On the movement Rain, hole, a river... Her eyes reflected Moving traffic And soul in shimmering blades Soul in shimmering blades His movement His fragile feeling Burnt out in frozen places Where he's not smothered In the eye, I saw myself... In the eye, I saw myself...