She was so beautiful
I always remember her
she was so beautiful
like the morning of the day
She was so wonderful
when I was left alone
we never met again
she was taken by the day
Everything is like a secret
it was left at the quay
eyes, her hands
her crying glance
Maybe it's better that way
forgetting erases everything
but however, however often
I remember her
For days the rain pours
I stand beside the window
many days have past
then dream took over me
I Remember of that morning
our break-up
I Remember of the silent river
the one she left from