La Solitudine (en inglés)

La Solitudine
Landmark was even so and it does not return more
The train of 7:30, without it
E a metal heart without soul
In the cold of the gray morning of the city
In the school the bank is empty, Landmark is inside of me
Its breath between my thoughts is candy
Enormous distances seem in dividing them
But the heart beats fort of me inside

Who knows if you it will think about me
If with its parents it does not say more
If you hide as I
You escape the looks and you she is distant
Confined in the room, you he does not want to eat
You hug fort the pillow
He cries without knowing how many others males will make you the solitude
Landmark in my daily one in a photograph
with eyes of a short while shy boy
My heart beats strong and I seat that you are there
He enters the tasks of English and mathematics
Its father and its advice, that monotony
It with its work brought it outside
With its certeiros looks with that never he asked more
You said “One day you will understand me”
Who knows if you it will think about me
If with the friends he will speak
So that he does not suffer more for me
But he is not easy, you knows
In the school, I cannot more
E the afternoon without you
To study is useless, the ideas if they accumulate in you
It is not possible to divide life of us two
I request to it: it waits my love,
But to delude you I do not know

The solitude between us
This silence inside of me
It is a inquietude to live
The life without you
I ask for to it: he waits me, because
I cannot be without you
He is not possible to divide the history of us two
In the gentle melancholy of the morning, a sense of solitude lingers like a haunting melody. Memories of shared moments and distant dreams intertwine in the fabric of everyday life, creating a bittersweet symphony of emotions...