It was the first warm day in the year
and the snow cried from the blackened roofing
in environment they have fit
those tears heavy like grains of gunpowder...
It was the 8 of March and i remember well
you didn't even look when you walked by
if you have had at least gave the farewell gift
i would have said "you are always welcome "...
But i remember , i remember everything
and i mine heart aches from the first day
i remember everything , yet i defend you
because you were always my weaker side...
I remember , i remember everything
and this town became full of sorrow
I remember everything,and you like before
your soul have remained like cold stone....
It was the first day in the year
everything was getting warm and i was getting frozen
suddenly like the sky has fall upon me
and the time has frozen , earth sundered....