Where to go without direction?
How to arrive without passion?
I lost my dreams.
In which moment I gave up,
Lost faith in how to live all this time?
I so close to you, you are so far away from here,
What good is love, if you have to go?
I don't know how to return
To what was before you came.
How to recapture the magic that was created in me,
With your look, with your look.
I do not know what the solution to heal my heart.
Perhaps time.
Feeling the urge to live, so I'll be able to reconstruct
What you've undone.
I so close to you, you are so far away from here,
What good is love, if you have to go?
I don't know how to return
To what was before you came.
How to recapture the magic that was created in me,
With your look, with your look.
Now there's silence, while before I was speaking
With your look that used to be like fire
And now there's nothing.
How to return
To what I was before you came?
How to recapture the magic that was created in me,
With your look, with your look, with your look?
With your look...