Amesoeurs

Living alone, away from all
Standing at the world's end
I contemplate you
When the night enfolds the town
Where the hopes disappear
On the detour of a street I will seize your hand
To put on you the bluish lights
And pursue the shadows that flee
On the detour of a street I will seize your hand
To not ever let it anymore
And so that we could run together
Like crazy through the alleys of darkness