and will return alone, even tonight ... pass over the speeches of useless people, and I find myself climbing my thoughts ...
no strength, no joy ... not suffer either, I'll be there, motionless, waiting for another slow agony ...
you try to always
find myself in the footsteps in the night Your eyes ...
and sadness will be my constant companion while you will go to the streets to show me ...
smile just will not find more space and I'll throw in a sea of \u200b\u200blife,
rafts where they come to catch me when I will die tired.
