You know, sweet lady, if you didn't have those black eyes or if you had closed your eyes, now I wouldn't be here and you are so strange and distant. Indeed, I never had a good memory, but you walked in my loneliness so softly and unaware that even if I wanted to, I couldn't understand when I fell in love with you. But today I miss you, dear, more than all these years. I want to finish it so much...
