It was the end of winter before last
During those two days, we had moments together
When I used to like spending pleasant time with you, I was filled with serenity
I would take parts of my being, and go to him in silence
The people ran and hid from the cold, I ran and hide in the warmth of his heart
I remained by his side until night fell, in the cold, with him for hours
So why would life separate us without warning, allowing us to live a little, only to break us apart again
That day the world taught me, that when it gives something it takes something else away
In the streets, everybody is heading somewhere
People are going about there business, but where is he?
I walk and look around and ask myself every day
What is he doing now? And who is he dreaming of?