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it didn´t happen

I must breathe within my own air
I must rest my head on my own shoulders
I must cry for my own sorrow
Bring my own flowers for myself, night after night
 
It didn't happen, It didn't happen for me to come see you again
It didn't happen for me to breathe again, breathing your air
My blurry days are your lit up nights
You've become such a stranger, but me, i'm for you
 
Still, your dream is still following me
Still, your wounds are on my wings
Still, I jump awake from your happy dreams every night
 
Look, look and see my bad, unexpected fate
Look, look and see the flood that is in my teary eyes
Look, look and see that you are far and I get lonelier and lonelier every night
 
I must breathe within my own air
I must rest my head on my own shoulders
I must cry for my own sorrow
Bring my own flowers for myself, night after night
 
It seems as though no one cares about my distress
There's no one in my rainy night
Now is not the time for my regrets
 
It seems as though in my heart, your grief still resides
My heart is still stuck with you
It seems as though, still, your pain is stuck with me
 
Look, look and see my bad, unexpected fate
Look, look and see the flood that is in my teary eyes
Look, look and see that you are far and I get lonelier and lonelier every night
 
I must breathe within my own air
I must rest my head on my own shoulders
I must cry for my own sorrow
Bring my own flowers for myself, night after night
 
It didn't happen, It didn't happen for me to come see you again
It didn't happen for me to breathe again, breathing your air
My blurry days are your lit up nights
You've become such a stranger, but me, i'm for you
 

Seconds

There's someone here who sees you in his dreams every second
Sits with his eyes fixed on the calendar and listening to the beating of the clock, waiting
 
Always the one immersed in silence sees through you
The one who waits knows the pain of the moment
 
Since you left, the night asks after me
Maybe if you come back, there can be no fear of anything
and the value of the seconds can be appreciated
 
Maybe if you come back, there can be no fear of anything
and the value of the seconds can be appreciated
 
After you, the tone of the roads was more honest to me
Any traveler who arrived had no news of you
 
I didn't wake up the clocks so that they keep dreaming of you
I kept the moments on to keep them waiting for you
 
Since you left, the night asks after me
Maybe if you come back, there can be no fear of anything
and the value of the seconds can be appreciated
 
Maybe if you come back, there can be no fear of anything
and the value of the seconds can be appreciated
 

What The Hell Have You Done?

What the hell have you done with my ruined heart?
Oh look at my ruined mood my crazy love/beloved, what the hell have you done to me?
Before your presence in my life, I was at ease of mind and used to live in the silk/cocoon of my habits
What the hell have you done to my butterfly/astonished mood? (The butterfly, hovering around a light source until getting burned, is the symbol of astonishment)
What the hell have you done to me?
 
With no need to be drunk, I’m boozy, because of the wine glasses of your eyes
My bar room {i.e. eyes} is boozy/languid due to the wine of your eyes
What the hell have you done to me? What have you done?
Do you think my shoulder didn’t deserve to be leaned upon by you? (i.e.: I deserve to be relied on by you)
What the hell have you done to heal the grief of my shoulder in the lack of being leaned upon by you? (i.e.: What a pity, you didn’t stay with me?)
What the hell have you done to me?
 
You depressed/exhausted me and went wearily by yourself without me
Oh Traveler, what the hell have you done to my house {i.e. eyes} suffering from the lack of your presence?
What the hell have you done to me?
My mental world is full of wet tears/rain, because of my cry for not having you in my life
 
What the hell have you done with my ruined heart?
Oh look at my ruined mood my crazy love/beloved, what the hell have you done to me?
 

Still (Alas)

Your eyes are still like starry nights
Seeing you still feels like a new lifetime
 
My heart still trembles with joy when you laugh
Sitting by your side still is worth a world
 
But alas, it's too late for wanting you.. too late
But alas, my heart wouldn't rest if i stopped wanting you.. it wouldn't
 
Once (when) a flower on your veranda withered and collapsed…
A sad tear hung on the corner of my eyes
 
The separation of you and me is like the separation of fish and sea
The separation of you and me is like the separation of moon and watching!
 
But alas, it's too late for wanting you.. too late
But alas, my heart wouldn't rest if i stopped wanting you.. it wouldn't