I never imagined that eventually it would end up happening.
That when lying on the left side of this bed
no longer by my side
Projected on the roof, our shadows seemed giant.
We believed that life would give us such a great destiny.
And the sky turned off the light.
You, a shooting star,
A fragment of the sun fades.
Sun, who watches you go by, wishing to forget and not dawn.
There is so much to wrap around that even the cold complains,
and for more that I remain alert I never find a loose caress.
And instead of leaving I will reclaim your light.
You, a shooting star, a fragment of the sun vanishes.
Sun, who watches you go by, trying to forget and not dawn.
I can figure you on my head,
but I can not explain to you that
the weight of your absence reveals me by turning off the sun.
I'm trying to fill a life of two.
No longer, no dawn, no longer, no dawn, no longer, no dawn. Without you, it does not dawn.
You, a shooting star, a fragment of the sun vanishes.
Sun, who looks at you as you pass, wanting to forget and not dawn.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)