- cifra
A voice so cold and so calm
As the night wind
A piece emptiness of all that was done
Out of nowhere
His walk is shy, quiet and steady
Quiet and thoughtful
A man with his loneliness
That must have ...
A man so simple a soul as dark
Takes a few steps toward the end of the streets
Acts of a person looking for someone, because it is
Alone
Her look so serious and so fixed
Look at the clock and watch time pass
And in a sudden moment
Loneliness embraces
As soon as your emptiness consumes
The wounded leaves but what matters to him
It is that he is
It is that he is alone
It is that he is alone (2x)
