In the strangeness of the world.
I lived in a small cottage...

A raindrop departs its place.
fall smoothly on her face.to...

A new semester now begin
new feelings and ambitions...

I asked myself why
and suddenly left...

So skilled in what we call love,
so far from what we call reality...

Your voice Ican hear,
it appears silently near...

Denying the truth
, believing the lies...

I remember when we were like angles,
everything used to be very shining...

Sorrows in,
Remembrence of...