It Was You Who Left

After the day you left,

I'm having saturnine days

Don't like the sound of that,

That's how it's been since always

Ask me about the nights as well,

Then exactly is when

In your memories I dwell

The pen knows how to bleed,

And the words are growing like weed

Tears are afraid to come out,

You got the reason why I shout

And it's really not for you to say,

Because it was you who left,

Leaving me here, alone, at the end of the day.