Maybe in black.

Maybe in other language I can tell to you what a wish

Maybe some day I can say.

But what I would say?

What do you would hear? What do you hear?

It so silent in here, it so black out there.

The horizons don't show me the beuaty.

Your face don't see me. Its a lonely company.

You make my emptyness emptier

And I turn myself more bitter. Its so black.

If I could say, what I would say? What you would say?

Your on sky, but not my black sky. Why?