MY YOUTH (INTI)

I am me! I’m still here, yes, but of course, I’m still in the same place and the world around me is quietly passing and flowing what they, what you, what me. What happened with that girl? She stood beside me for a while and then left, somewhere in the unknown and silent and crying softly, oh yes she was crying and behind that crying, there was something like laughter, maybe she tried to laugh, but she didn’t do well.

No one ever took her very seriously, and perhaps he did. Now she was dead and not a dog was barking for her. Only the wind somehow rolled it all away. It’s a real shame she’s gone.

The girl – it was my girlhood, flew away like fluff at the end of the summer. Wow is gone. I miss it. I don’t believe it’s gone, I want it to comes back, comes back to me.

It is a pity that what was, is no longer and never will be. I want to say goodbye, my heart is crying, what it will be about? Because young after all.

GOODBYE

(1998/1999)