The wind blows slowly
We talked and eyes too
We talked ussually
no...
We talked usual case, but our talking runned deeply
Not those words, but the way we talked, the way we stare
We still keep hiding something
Steal time, steal looking, steal feeling.
I could read those eyes
I could feel those rhythms
I could see that smile
I could recognize that avoiding
but I couldn't deal at all these doubts
Holding and waiting is not easy
All I know is still blury
We blur it at all
By this blury day...
whispering me, You have been in me.