Now, when you`re farther from me than
thousands and thousands brilliant star galaxies
When there is no more word that means no longer
the same for both of us.
thousands and thousands brilliant star galaxies
When there is no more word that means no longer
the same for both of us.
I shut my fevered eyes
in order to see,
and what I see is not a dream
it`s something that`s more real
than reality itself
It is my memory of you
in where I am like in a shelter
with you so close
smoking your cigaretts,
sitting in the corner of
our little kitchen,
shaking your «Night Blue» ashes off
right on the tile floor
and peering into my eyes
and crying from that happiness to love
we had never valued before both of us
got the feeling to be over.
