And the stars
And the mountains
And your breath
These are the things I will miss
These are the things I long

You lie before me
Soft skin and your calm breath
The lake reflects the moonlight
The trees shiver on the autumn air
Your sight and the window
Which one to choose?
I want to look at the cold waters,
And the sillouete of the moon
Reflected,
So bright,
So warm,
So soft, your skin.

But the cries
Listen closely
The moon cries
Listen to its voice
It lost the stars
It doesn't shine anymore
The clouds came to comfort it
and take it with them
To their long unstopable journey.

I don't want to  lose you
Like the moon lost the stars
I want to keep you here
In this small house of passion and warmth