I found it on my way to you The truth of what we are. Two little drops that flowing near But yet they are so far. You didn’t let me enter in your heart And closed the door to it. There were no other ways to you… Why did fate make us meet? Sweet but cold were your embraces, And still I preferred to lie. I lied myself that you needed more time, And that time went quietly by. The one you loved still lives in your memory, The one that broke your heart. This is the truth you have to comprehend For now our ways come apart. 20 December 2004