Look outside, it has just hailed
How many stones and stars gone out on the pavement
At one time here used to be a meadow
You never would have imagined it
We’re always sailing by sight, convinced about Earth
That the sky doesn’t exist like flowers in a glasshouse
Collect our failures
Seashells on the sand,
Orphans of sentiments
Fires lit on hay
Tomorrow where will we go
And what will we do with our days?
Tell me if something to truly believe in exists
That isn’t splintered yet, that has remained complete
Like your smile from afar
In that black-and-white picture of ours
That goes beyond that winter
This whole void I feel now beside me when I’m falling asleep
I have the illusion of a moment
Beyond this infinite chronicle of an uncertain time
Beyond this infinite chronicle of an uncertain time
I thought there has always been something I’ve misunderstood
A kiss never given, left on the stairs
A trip never went on together, you and I to the sea
A rest forever instead as it seems
Tomorrow where will we go?
And what will we make of our dreams?
Tell me if something to truly believe in exists
That isn’t splintered yet, that has remained complete
Like your smile from afar
In that black-and-white picture of ours
That goes beyond that winter
This whole void I feel now beside me when I’m falling asleep
I have the illusion of a moment
Beyond this infinite chronicle of an uncertain time
And now that the sky is an opened thread
And to make a go of things I’ve become an expert of
Everyday that I’m looking for you, every day I lose myself
In this chronicle of an uncertain time
Tomorrow where will we go?
And of our days what will we save?
Tell me if something to truly believe in exists
That isn’t splintered yet, that has remained complete
Like your smile from afar
In that black-and-white picture of ours
That goes beyond that winter
This whole void I feel now beside me when I’m falling asleep
I have the illusion of a moment
Beyond this infinite chronicle of an uncertain time
Beyond this infinite chronicle of an uncertain time