i close the eyes, i turn off the lights
for you that you aren't here
and i think all that i touch you
and i whisper i love you
God knows that you pass by
the hour we were separated
if you remember me and if you suffer
for those (hours) that we didn't live
για σένα που δεν είσαι δω
Saturday night, night of death
i speak again with shadows
i tell you come, the madness nabs me
in your loneliness i can't