A new lock on her door
Why do I still keep my key?
They don’t match anymore
Even if the old numberstill existed
She wouldn’t recognize my voice,
If I called her
In the hotel
The dust is the same as in the old days
You know, I told you about it
Some years ago
A strange picture -
I feel like seeing it. If I turned up,
She would be just staring at me
And I don’t know what would I say
So many things have happened
So many things have changed
And each of them is a loss
That I left easily behind
So many things happened
So many things changed
But if I could, I would bring back
Some days
She would understand or believe
That a vagabond can't ever belong
To anybody
But she would be annoyed about having not found out
What kind of restlessness incites me to go always elsewhere
And If I told her
About all that is dear to me here
She would just look at me thinking
I live on a different planet
This is good as it is
But if I had still a little time left,
Maybe I would call her
Just to know what I would feel
So many things have happened
So many things have changed
And each of them is a loss
That I left easily behind
So many things happened
So many things changed
But if I could, I would bring back
Some days
I would live differently
I would start it again
I would live differently
I would start it again