I wish loneliness had colour
to paint it in paper
to make her the colour of sea
and air of ocean
To put to her sails
for the last trip
little port in Aegean
Your embrace
Loneliness is better
from you that I cannot reach you
one (time) I find you the other I loose you
loneliness is better
I wish loneliness was rock
to go up the step
to get lost in oblivion
in order not to see you leaving
And to become smoke
like a cigarette which is finishing
from now on you’ll be alone
and I’ll be alone