I thought it was a good moment.
Finally, it was becoming real.
I'd heard so much about your silence,
they say it drags you like the sea.
I filled my suitcase with books
and also with old pictures of you.
I drew your smile next to mine.
I slept on the sofa in your coat.
I want to be by your side.
I want to look at you and feel.
I want to lose myself waiting.
I want to love you or to die.
And in the moment I saw your look searching for my face
on the dawn of January 20th while leaving the train,
I wondered what would the rest of my life be like without you
and since then I love you, I adore you and I love you again.
I took a train that didn't sleep
and I saw your face on a window.
It was the reflection of the midday sun.
It was a love poem for travelling.
I want to be by your side.
I want to look at you and feel.
I want to lose myself waiting.
I want to love you or to die.
And in the moment I saw your look searching for my face
on the dawn of January 20th while leaving the train,
I wondered what would the rest of my life be like without you
and since then I love you, I adore you and I love you again.
I lost you and I won't lose you.
I will never leave you.
I looked for you so far away from here
and I found you thinking of me!
And in the moment I saw your look searching for my face
on the dawn of January 20th while leaving the train,
I wondered what would the rest of my life be like without you
and since then I love you, I adore you and I love you again.