I can see whispers in your hair, and they're running like horses through the wind. Why don't you just grab them like you grabbed mine a few nights ago ? They are just pretending, don't patronize them. It's all about love, it's all about farewell. Once you talked, twice we walked. But nobody saw us wandering under the sandy waves. I forgot your perfume, and the glass of your wine. My nostril is blinking, looking for you. But anywhere is far too bright for me.