My Distant Love

All you who sleeps tonight 

Far from the ones you love 

No hand from left to right 

An emptiness above 

Look you aren't alone 

Whole world shares tears

Some for days 

Some for years.

Who wants to stay like this 

It's the life we say and then I turn to his picture

And accept the truth in the fantasy pitcher

Sometimes when I drive back home 

There's a light from the cheerful rooms

Which reminds me of his presence

And remorses his absence

Seems money hardships dreams and passion cover my pain 

But then the morning comes and everything seems vain.