Restless beats my heart,
as if it knows something
I have not yet dared to think.
The air is too still,
time too slow,
as if everything waits
for what remains unspoken.
I walk without direction,
......
Restless beats my heart,
as if it knows something
I have not yet dared to think.
The air is too still,
time too slow,
as if everything waits
for what remains unspoken.
I walk without direction,
......