The last goodbye

De vegades, sense motiu, em ve la lletra d'un poema o d'una cançó al cap. Sovint són fragments que conec, però de vegades -com en aquest cas, i també amb el de "Where is my soul?"-, és una composició nova. Espero que us agradi.

Now you are here,

after all this time,

and nobody knows

where is your house.

The time that I missed you,

that time you disapeared;

the time of the darkness

and the lonely roads.

Lost in your eyes,

praying for your life,

I will remember

your fire and ice.

The death and the kills,

the ones who you missed;

they are all around you

like shadows of ghosts.

The people is stupid,

they don’t know your life;

but they always speak

catching you down inside...

Lost in your eyes,

praying for your life,

I will remember

your fire and ice.

And now they blame you,

and now you are just quiet,

and they shout to you;

but you don't say a word.

The gallow is darkest,

darkest than your soul;

they hang you on the gallows.

You will never move.

Lost in your eyes,

praying for your life,

I will remember

your fire and ice.