separation

I found after the separation in the station, in my wagon

A life in a baggage, my dead dreams

Suddenly there inside in the rush, a voice so familiar

A voice that becomes a cry when it says my name

And the train set off and again you are far away from me

I wanted to say so much to you

To shout how I love you

Ah, I could a life

In a moment I change it

And I wrote "I love you" in the glass(window)

As soon as I saw how you cried

Ran my river of teardrop


Because, my heart, you were late

The cities and the stations run(pass) but you always by me

I see your form, you speak to me as rain, as air

I want to go down in the turn/verse but my voice is scattered

I want to go down in the turn, but none doesn't hear me

And the train is lost anymore as the light of one day