Fado

The black cloth of hours
Covered my loneliness
The love you still beg for
Doesn't live in my heart
Paths, castles, dreams
Bonfire of illusions
Destinies that once were bright
Now cloud the hearts
A moon has shipwrecked
In the white foam of the sky
It was me he loved
I was the one who liked him
It was fate that stitched
The fabric that tore apart
If such a destiny didn't work
I'll make my own fate
I see from my door
The hustle of the street
I no longer care
Who stays, who moves on
The past doesn't interest me
The future doesn't matter either
You stay sad on one side
I’m hurt too, you see