Slowly with the sleepy night
advances silence...

Beautiful though terrible times
we worked so hard to leave behind...

There is freedom in departing
From far away we learn we were once one...

Laughing and singing with tears
oh what are these flaming notes...

.
If we could only get rid of...

In a small corner of immensity
I'm taken by the perfume of ancient places...

Are we not all waiting
for the liquid and crystalline purity...

Children would wait
for daddy to come home...

Day light is leaving us
and headlights already begin to appear...

We find each other
We loose each other...

I don't remember if it was yesterday
or two thousand years ago...

Youth
Sincere friendship and brief...