I was looking at the drawings
Glued to the wall, in the window the rain falls
I was looking at the stones
Black clouds, darken the lawn
What did you do with your books?
Did you handle them? Did you tear them?
When you saw me sitting in the dunes?
I can't stay, can leave me out
I was looking for my old shoes
For my clothes, which the wind blow
I was looking for old fools
Staying on the hill, since 1967
Please, Silly Girl
Wait until i come back to your side
Please, Silly Girl
Wait until i come back to your life
I felt the scent of flowers
And drinking my…