Julia

She always came
At the same time in that place
The same encounter
Then go out for a walk
In silence, the two

The narrow street, the old house and
The uneven stairs
The wood and the sound of our feet

Until the bedroom
With closed windows
But always full of light

Julia, Julia, Julia

For an hour, maybe a
Little more
She cried until tired
I replied yes
Not much to say
She wants everything to be like this

She said goodbye
I said good luck and was alone
Until tomorrow
In that same place
She comes to meet me

Julia, Julia, Julia

The two met daily
And that was enough for it to continue like this