200 Notas

A bed, a window
And on the wall sleeps a mirror
Where your reflection still finds space
The memory now is like
A silent piano without its keys
That sounds more and I hear less its notes here
And suddenly in the silence those memories
Return your images to me

And my cold hands, my
Long black hair down my back
My lips somewhat clumsy whispering to you
Don't look at me but don't stop
Skin against skin and a smile
Why so many words
I remember that emotion
While the ray of that sun was leaving
And around us 200 notes

Each life with its luck
And its destiny punctually
Reveals its secret to us in a second
And it's true that what you've kept inside
Is always what you can never
Ever have by your side
So I try to suppress all traces
Of a distant memory

And my cold hands, my
Long black hair down my back
My lips somewhat clumsy whispering to you
Don't look at me but don't stop
Skin against skin and a smile
Why so many words
I remember that emotion
While the ray of that sun was leaving
And around us 200 notes
200 notes

And my cold hands, my
Long black hair down my back
My lips somewhat clumsy whispering to you
Don't look at me but don't stop
Skin against skin and a smile
Why so many words
I remember that emotion
While the ray of that sun was leaving
And around us 200 notes

And there go life and its path
In balance between lament and torment
And you and I mend a broken heart
That we are blood that flows and lives from loves
The past is past and nothing can be done
Either you lose it or you weren't looking for it
The sounds now float
And around us 200 notes