When someone's gone it doesn't matter if he ever came I need you when you're gone You're gone when I need you, but that is a different story to tell I do not believe that you will hear beyond your hearing I do not believe that you will see beyond your sight And you shall never understand further than your own thoughts
I could have come to you, both naked and barefoot With all you ever gave me, I could just grow old Grow cold For a woman cannot dress herself in restlessness She cannot put a distant touch in her hair A woman cannot trimm her neck with someone else's dreams For the eagle is an eagle only if able to fly I didn't come to you for I had only what you gave on me
There in the corner cats make love It is strange that nothing is born in this time of night The night is the deaf time of day, and the day is the mute time of night What could you say today that can last me a lifetime What words can I shelter hidden in the heavy cloths of the night There is nothing
When someone's gone it doesn't matter if he ever came All the knockings on the doors are in vain All the tiny stones on the windows All in vain When the road always leads on the wrong side Always further Always the furthest When you're gone