At

So many nights
There on the rock
Was lovely to be
The wind were pampering for two
Lovers
Both little different
Another spoke about highways
And about stormy weathers
Another was mumbling about a wedding
So many nights
There on the rock
Was lovely to be
But then came that poor autumn
Its tired everyday nullity
He was so beautiful at that evening
When I said: honey I can’t be yours
No not always, it’s too long
Always is too long
Always is too long
It’s a burden in my head
It wakes me up at nights
And the winter, yeah it was
So very odd
Wet and bony
From the windows crept
Sleet to the rooms
I missed him
And I went through highways
And stormy weathers
And those and these
The winter, yeah it was
So very odd
Wet and bony
And May took the darkness away
I walked the nights, was thinking what had I done
The sea was so beautiful in that morning when
I realized he will be mine never again
And that always is too long…
But then came that poor autumn
Its tired everyday nullity
The sea was so beautiful in that morning when
I realized he will be mine never again
And that always is too long…