Living alone, away from all,
Standing at the world's end,
I contemplate you,
When the night enfolds the town,
Where the hopes disappear.
On the detour of a street I will seize your hand,
To put on you the bluish lights
And pursue the shadows that flee.
On the detour of a street I will seize your hand
To not ever let it anymore
And so that we could run together
Like crazy through the alleys of darkness.