Soliamos

We used to spend the afternoons imagining
Always something more...
Looking for a way to stop time
When we were alone...
And hearing your voice was my song,
Your dreams were part of mine...
And today I often remember, when I am so alone...
Letting time take over my mind
And letting the sound of silence... take your place.

But today I can't forget
Those days that made us dream,
And it's so difficult for me to understand
That you are part, you are part of yesterday...

Will it be your light, will it be your voice that is heard in
The silence or am I a prisoner of your time.
Will it be your light, will it be your voice that is heard in
The silence or am I a prisoner of the memory.

Today I look at you differently not as I saw you before,
You only exist in my mind and nothing is the same;
And what was is what I miss... I miss more,
What is hard for me, what hurts me to forget, to forget!