Ajayu
Octavia
Ajayu
I have entered again, into your silences
I can almost hear you
You are not here, I am not alone
But I still smell you
Come back to me
In the garden, under the rain
I see you dance again
I still remember and miss
Your taste, your warmth, your pain
Come back to me
And the traces of your shadow
Ask me where you are
And this place that is my life
Has become too big for me
And these flowers and this tomb
Only speak to me of you, of you
Come back to me
Nothing has warmth, nothing has flavor
Nothing has warmth
Without you, without you
Nothing has warmth, nothing has flavor
Without you
Come back to me