I owe you so much
so much love that now I give you my surrender
I know that you loved me I could feel it
I want to rest in your forgiveness
I assumed that you never left
That you've gone on a voyage and nothing else
and with your memory when I am very sad it keeps my loneliness company
I want my absence to be the huge wings
with which you can climb
that long flight of so many stairs
and in any one of them you can lose me
I am here in the middle of nothingness
I am going to talk about everything
I will find my own way to continue
that until the years close my memory
I will not stop asking myself
Where will my spring be
where has the sun hidden itself from me
that my garden forgot
and my soul withered me
I am here in the middle of nothingness
I am going to talk about everything
I will find my own way to continue
that until the years close my memory
I will not stop asking myself
Where will my spring be
where has the sun hidden itself from me
that my garden forgot
and my soul withered me
and my soul withered me