Whether you remember me,
the sleepy city at midnight
and our steps echoing
under a lunar face like a grosh?
Whether you remember the small bay,
hid our secrets countless
and the wind gaunt and naughty,
in our gray hair?
Do you remember the warm sand,
with my eyes how it drove me,
waves and star shine ...?
Do you remember how he called me?
I was Love even in the moon,
I was your food and water,
I was the power in you to insanity,
for you I was Earth star!
Was it all-did I become a memory?
But the bay sadly silent,
in my lap the wind was huddled,
sparking bitter tears ....
Whether you remember me,
that great Love?
Goodbye and Kisses ...