And I’m alone in this sad instant of my life. Alone in this cold and restless ocean of tears. Without you I am like autumn leaves, falling into the depths of pain. In your memories I retreat, into this hell. In this complete solitude, without you I’ll fall down. Into the Abyss of the loneliness. I’ll fall down. A sheet in white. Deprived of your sweet mouths. Gone aground in a sea of regrets. In this complete solitude without you I will fall into the Abyss of distress. A naked space. Missing memories, lacking emotions. Gone Aground, yes I am. A sheet, in Immaculate white. Fragile as the light of a candle. Dying, in the moment of expiration In this complete solitude like a floe of cold ice. I melt without you, I fall apart. Because I am as the autumn leaves falling into the depths of pain. In your memories I retreat, into this hell
“E vaja jo los sepulcres cercant interrogant ànimes infernades E respondran car no són companyades d’altre que mu en son contínuu plant”