A Parte Te
Ermal Meta
Apart from You
This old courtyard that
Has a faded gate
A writing on the wall
That reminds me of something
A road that leads
To my old school
A motorcycle passing by
Like a hurried thought
If you were still here with me
I would show you
That the lesson of love you taught me
I learned it well
You will always be
In the top right pocket
In a tired step, in a high jump
That gives me chills
You will always be
In an unexpected smile
Or in an appointment with my destiny
A room that seems
To have too many memories
On a paper horizon
I see the days when you were here
If you were still here with me
I would show you
That the lesson of love you taught me
I learned it well
You will always be
In the top right pocket
In a tired step, in a high jump
That gives me chills
You will always be
In an unexpected smile
Or in an appointment with my destiny
That I never face
That I have never seen
You will always be
The exception of a flaw
A slow breath
That marks the time
That no one ever stops
You will always be with me
In the top right pocket
You will listen, laughing, to all my secrets
That no one
Apart from you
Apart from us
Has ever seen
Has ever seen