A silent night, my footsteps are tired
The wet pavements don't seem to be aware
Does no one see? Does no one hear?
Does nobody stands in front of your heart to stop it?
Does everyone leave? Does everyone leave?
Tell me poor guy, does everything end?
Isn't it too early? Isn't it early?
Tell me poor guy, does everyone leave?
With the lost map of Heaven in your hand
With treasures in your heart and the key on your face,
No one hears, no one knows
And you are still cold
Does everyone leave? Does everyone leave?
Tell me poor guy, does everything end?
Isn't it too early? Isn't it early?
Tell me poor guy, does everyone leave?
Are you still alone?
Only free.
Sad?
Only accustomed.
In love?
Only incomplete.
What about you?
Are you still waiting?
Waiting is now as meaningless as singing the most beautiful song of the world to someone who can't hear at all.
What about hope?
Hope is now as hard and impossible as explaining a raibow to someone who can't see at all.
Does everyone leave? Does everyone leave?
Tell me poor guy, does everything end?
Isn't it too early? Isn't it early?
Tell me poor guy, does everyone leave?
Does the rain stop? Does the rain stop?
Tell me poor guy, tell me poor guy
Does everyone leave? Does everyone leave?
Tell me poor guy, tell me poor guy
Isn't it too early? Isn't it early?
Tell me poor guy, tell me poor guy
Does the rain stop? Does the rain stop?
Tell me poor guy, tell me poor guy