29-12-2009

It was one winter evening,
in an ordinary day,
I recieved a news
You were going away forever
to never return.
The only thing that I could think
was that it wasn't to be true
I was never trembling like
I had done it.
I could not be thinking it
it was impossible about admitting it...


I don't deal, don't wanna deal.
Why had you to go away?
I did not know you in person,
only one year since I discovered you...
I ask myself where God is in these moments...

Now, you aren't and you will never return,
you have left, a part of my has died with you.
I hear your drums in my head,
cannot do that it goes away,
don't want that it goes away...
It is the only thing that I have of you.
I try to smile,
cannot, not knowing that you are not,
that your beautiful blue eyes
already will not shine any more...






I don't deal, don't wanna deal.
Why had you to go away?
I did not know you in person,
only one year since I discovered you...
I ask myself where God is in these moments...

It is twenty of two of the dawn.
Almost I cannot even sleep...
Out it rains ... the sky weeps for your march...
The only thing that desire is that your drums
continues sounding there where you are now...
Forever young and free...