Your image
appears to me again
I'm clinging to the past
don't know what's new
I find myself now ... so empty
I can't get over the memories
I can't believe in other looks
I won't forget that it was
my first kiss ...
I guess that I learnt
sometimes, in the past,
how can a kiss
mean more
everything seems to me now... so empty
In a night I've dreamed that moment
I was in the sky, fully absent
It happened a long time ago
my first kiss...
My first... kiss