I cannot breathe, I can't see the sky

I can't understand whether you were or if you were not [here]

[touching] On the hair with the wind, the Sun in the palm/hand [I'm] yours...

Red clouds, evening hit [us] in the back

I'm so light with you,I'm beautiful with you

Furiously in the chest

Your heart is beating

Letting go and in the skies, Our last summer flies like yellow leaves

With the stupid telephone letters

Letting go and the tears

Are drying on the lashes

But how could the blue stars

Come in the night dreams of you and me?

It's early not to be, it's late to believe I could not love,

I could not measure months behind the window, the Sun in the sunsets with you

And I'm getting down and

I'm rising up in the sky

I can't understand whether you were here or you were not

In hundreds of nights you stay with me...