THE POINTERS OF THE CLOCK GOT STUCK
THEY DON'T PASS THE NIGHTS OF THE LONLINESS
MY THOUGHT TOO GOT STUCK WITH YOU
I LOST YOU AND I LOST MYSELF AS WELL
I SEE THE PIECES OF OUR LIFE
AND A TEAR COMES INTO MY EYES
I LOOK AT YOU TO OPEN THE DOOR
MY GOD, WHY DID I LET YOU GO?
AND WHERE TO GO NOW, ALONE, WHERE TO GO?
ALL THE ROADS(WAYS) ARE(REPRESENTED) BY YOU WHOM I LOVE
I FEEL AN IMMENSE VOID AND EVERY NIGHT
I TALK BY MYSELF TO THE SHADOWS
AND WHERE TO GO NOW, ALONE, WHERE TO GO?
ALL THE ROADS(WAYS) ARE(REPRESENTED) BY YOU WHOM I LOVE
I BLAME MY SELF WHO (I)WAS NOT ABLE
TO KEEP YOU AND (FOR)HOW TO LIVE [ I GUESS IT MEANS: I BLAME MY SELF FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO KEEP YOU AND FOR THE WAY I USED TO LIVE LIFE ]
BITTER DESERT MELANCHOLY
A VOICE OF MINE CRIES IN THE SPEAKERS [ OR A VOICE CRIES TO ME IN THE SPEAKERS? ]
MY SOUL CHANGES COLOURS
BUT ONLY BLACK SUITS IT(MY SOUL)
SCATTERED PHOTOS AROUND ME
ALL OUR LITTLE STORIES
I LOOK AT THEM AND AGONY MELTS ME
THEREFORE YOU STILL SMILE