The moon is a blow
If you raise your hand you can touch it
It looks at you standing still
And it has a bastard smile
And among the stars the people's desires
Looking for a piece of themselves
While I'm looking for you
And I grew fond of you
And I messed it all up...
Talk to me, talk to me now
I can feel you're not the same anymore
Why should I care about being your friend?
It seems absurd just to think of it
What do you want me to say?
Look at us, look at us now
There's no gesture,
There's no compromise left
And I get it from the strange sound of your voice
When you tell me:
"Tonight I'm busy
Don't wait up for me!"
Strangers since yesterday
We are two strangers since yesterday
The moon is a circle
It takes little to draw it
It has a noble air
And a whole sky to admire it
And among the stars, [there are] thousands dreams of the people
Who think about living
While I'm thinking of you
And I grew fond of you
And I fell in love with you
Talk to me, talk to me now
Because I can feel you're not the same anymore
Why should I care about being your friend?
A new one
It seems absurd just to think of it
What do you want me to say?
Look at us, look at us now
There's no gesture left
There's no compromise
And I can get it from the strange sound of your voice
When you tell me:
"Tonight I'm busy
Don't wait for me!"
Strangers since yesterday
We are two strangers since yesterday