I'm fine.
You tell me how you are.
We don't talk about diseases,
but I've kept a watch on it.
I've kept your memories in my mind.
I've kept all the photos out.
And I've hidden those memories in the middle of the books,
so that I don't ask myself questions.
What was the reason?
I don't know what kind of question it was.
The answer was close to you,
but you disappeared like the moon in the moonless night.
I saw the moon in your eyes,
and I gave you all the moons.
But all those desires of the heart,
what proof of my love would you give me?
I'm fine.
You tell me how you are.
We don't talk about diseases,
but I've kept a watch on it.
I've kept your memories in my mind.
I've kept all the photos out.
And I've hidden those memories in the middle of the books,
so that I don't ask myself questions.
What was the reason?
I don't know what kind of question it was.
The answer was close to you,
but you disappeared like the moon in the moonless night.
I saw the moon in your eyes,
and I gave you all the moons.
But all those desires of the heart,
what proof of my love would you give me?
I sat with you, I wrote a song after the jam.
We became poets in love,
far away from the noise of your world.
I just thought of you,
I cleaned you,
and you came out of my mouth.
The clouds of happiness,
on your head,
you fill the whole world with these prayers.
I sat with you, I wrote a song after the jam.
We became poets in love,
far away from the noise of your world.