How pretty was to see them walking
a single soul divided in two
they loved the shore of that see
all around was quiet
It was beautiful the life they had
the luck didn't want to give them a sunshine
curious is that her laugh illuminated
until the day that disease took her away
He remains with her photo in a corner
and dreams to find her up above
he listens whispering an old record
hat his Clara gifted him once
He goes on with his trimmed life
without Clara it was a colorless life
the image of their happiest moments
until now they're still his engine
He remains with her photo in a corner
and dreams to find her up above
he listens whispering an old record
hat his Clara gifted him once
He remains with her photo in a corner
and dreams to find her up above
he listens whispering an old record
hat his Clara gifted him once
He feels her
he listens her
he awaits her
and dreams
He remains with her photo in a corner
and dreams to find her up above
he listens whispering an old record
hat his Clara gifted him once
He has it very stuck to the heart
he's glad of never bid her farewell
but he doesn't walk by the shore anymore
because he knows it was beautiful between the two
because he knows it was beautiful between the two
he knows it was beautiful