← Concert à l’église Saint Martin de Mello
It’s been three days since
I ain’t had any news.
I’m waiting for a phone call
That will remove my gloomy thoughts.
Streets are dark outside
And the weather is cold.
I ‘m trying to sleep, inside
But I decide to go out.
A walk through the darkness
Among sinister shadows.
I hope it won’t be useless.
I want to join you now.
Streets are dark outside
And the weather is cold.
I don’t know how to hide
My frightening thoughts.
I see your body, lying lonely, in the grey dust,
Your mouth opened, without a breath, without a sound.
And I ‘m crying, and I’m screaming, covered with blood.
It ‘s my body, standing lonely, in the dust.
Memories of you,
Of your smiles that warmed my soul
Remind me when I was cheerful
And my life enjoyable.
I can’t stop hearing you
Whispering to my ear.
Your breath makes me shiver like from a firewave.