Was a winter day when we really met.
Friends at the beginning and then lovers.
We have spent many times together and
in that moments we hadn't nothing to say,
all was perfect.
And now that silence is our friend
I think you, looking for a sound, a your sound.

Touching your soul,
beautiful eyes,
silence in the heaven,
your lips were mine.
And naively we hoped
the room had be quiet
but it's known that love's voice
is not forever.

The times to say goodbye at the end it’s came
and our hearts strangely have nothing to say,
but it’s false.
Full of doubts I rest staring at the ground, with eyes down.

So lonely we'll go
in streets of the time
without who can whisper us
I love you so much.
And even the sun
will seem a cruel light
which has left our bodies
to dark solitude.

But even if the days will be rains until the night
and the dreams left back will be sadness for the mind
and the stars bright, the our tears to cry.

A portrait to touch,
remembers which go
See us through a window
for the last time.
We'll close with the past,
to pain that has gone.
Smiling to soul who
will carry the new love.

A.G(2010)