You pass through the air of the planet.
A ray of sun kindly guides you.
I touch you with dreamy hands,
I desire you with the closed eye’s love.
You don’t wonder,
Aren’t happy, don’t cry.
Maybe love can no longer touch you?
I stretch my fragile, cold palms,
the finger thin and love flows…
You’re leaving!
You pass through the air of the planet,
a ray of sun kindly guides you.