Era prea tarziu…
It’s just another night, I drink it lonelly, cold and sound…
Feel you next to me and I close my eyes, it’s just the dream I want to be…
Time is passing crude as steel, I still remember how it was, I just want again to feel..
Now you’re passing like never knew I was out there..Just want to cross
my eyes with yours…but you’re facing another universe..The time it stops
when you get trought, stil feel the fresh smell of your dark hair…sweet
illusion of another world…goodbye….I say to you in my eternal dispair…
