The foam in the sea,
a grain of salt
or of sand.
A strand of hair,
a hand with no body,
a second of panic.
A lost note in a score,
an empty word in a poem.
A morning light.
I'm such a little thing:
nothing at all.
Nothing for you,
nothing for me,
an airless breeze I am:
nothing for nobody.
Nothing for you,
nothing for me,
an airless breeze I am:
nothing for nobody.
A snowflake, a rainy rain,
a thought.
An open abyss,
a silent word,
an "I'm sorry".
A stepless pathway,
I'm a trail without a destination.
A vanished star.
I'm such a little thing:
nothing at all.
Nothing for you,
nothing for me,
an airless breeze I am:
nothing for nobody.
Nothing for you,
nothing for me,
an airless breeze I am:
nothing for nobody.
A breathe of life,
a truth that's a lie,
a Winter Sun.
An hour in your night,
the silence in a farewell,
an "I didn't mean it".
An instant in your dream,
I'm a step in your stair.
A waterless drop,
I'm such a little thing:
Nothing at all.
Nothing for you,
nothing for me,
an airless breeze I am:
nothing for nobody.
Nothing for you,
nothing for me,
an airless breeze I am:
nothing for nobody.