Voy

There are no friends left to say goodbye to
Not a single book left to rewrite
No more nights of wine, no dawn

No more of your clothes on my floor to pick up
No blank letters left to burn
No sea, no beach, no boat to sail
No date on the calendar to celebrate
Our old radio stopped talking

I'm going, going, going, heading towards loneliness
I'm going, going, going, leaving everything behind
I walk slowly but I'm patient
I go slowly but I go forward

I'm going, going, going, heading towards loneliness
I'm going, going, going, leaving behind
I give everything I have, my song is brave
I say what I think differently

They will remember the words of my song
They will remember every note my voice gave
In the eighth of the times I will get lost
Free like free verse, I will fly

No blank letters left to burn
No sea, no beach, no boat to sail
No date on the calendar to celebrate
Our old radio stopped talking

I'm going, going, going, heading towards loneliness
I'm going, going, going, leaving everything behind
I walk slowly but I'm patient
I go slowly but I go forward

I'm going, going, going, heading towards loneliness
I'm going, going, going, leaving behind
I give everything I have, my song is brave
I say everything I think differently

I'm going, going, going
I'm going, going, going