I miss a little bit the air which drew
Or just your white back...
And that clock which didn't go,
that always stood still morning to evening.
Like me, it stared at you.
I never cry for you,
And never will... no... no... no... no.
Yes, I admit it, I think of you a bit
But I refuse it,
Just go away...
I just thought how useless it is to go crazy
To believe in being well,
When it is winter and you
take away your warm hands,
You don't hold me and don't repeat
That I am great.
You remind me that I revive
In many things...
Houses, books, cars, travels, newspaper pages,
And even if I am not worth anything,
At least I let you dream.
And if you want, I will let you go away.
Sorry, you know, I would never like to disturb you,
But can you tell me how this can be over?
I can't understand it...
I can't understand it...
A deep night and a full moon,
They offered us as a gift, just an atmosphere
But I loved it and still do.
Every detail is the air which I miss,
And if I feel like this...
It might be the spring..
But it doesn't bear the apology any more.
I just thought how useless it is to go crazy
To believe in being well,
When it is winter and you
take away your warm hands,
You don't hold me and don't repeat
That I am great,
You remind me that I revive
In many things...
Houses, books, cars, travels, newspaper pages,
And even if I am not worth anything,
At least I let you dream.
I just thought how useless it is to go crazy
To believe in being well,
When it is winter and you
take away your warm hands,
You don't hold me and don't repeat
That I am great,
You remind me that I revive
In many things...
Houses, books, cars, travels, newspaper pages,
And even if I am not worth anything,
At least I let you dream.
And if you want, I will let you go away.
Sorry, you know, I would never like to disturb you,
But can you tell me how this is over?
Can you tell me how this is over?