If you’re not here
Believe this life has no meaning
How should I tell you?
To mornings
How cold and unbearable these prolonged nights are
If you’re not here
I won’t wake up, I won’t get out of my bed
Without your voice
I would be twisted, alone with the pain in my bed
Without your touch
If you don’t understand
You never fell in love
Oh! This me
If I tie to you all around in seven skies
I’d be with you
The seagulls die
as you stroll near the seas, suddenly
With a hustle, with a chaos
I stand and turn around in the middle of nowhere
Only you are the reason of my life, my fate and my last breath although you have no idea
If you’re not here
Believe this life has no meaning
How should I tell you?
To mornings
How cold and unbearable these prolonged nights are
If you’re not here
I won’t wake up, I won’t get out of my bed
Without your voice
I would be twisted, alone with the pain in my bed
Without your touch
If you don’t understand
You never fell in love
Oh! This me
If I tie to you all around in seven skies
I’d be with you
Only you are the reason of my life, my fate and my last breath although you have no idea
If you’re not here
Believe this life has no meaning
How should I tell you?
To mornings
How cold and unbearable these prolonged nights are
If you’re not here
I won’t wake up, I won’t get out of my bed
Without your voice
I would be twisted, alone with the pain in my bed
Without your touch
If you don’t understand
You never fell in love