All Alone Am I ( a saga continua)

A minha música favorita, cujo original seria traduzido assim (mais ou menos):


Don't ask the sky
word after word and we lost track of time
pain has swept us off and nightfall caught up with us
wipe the tear with your handkerchief
to drink the sun, out of your lips

don't ask the sky
(nor) the cloud and the moon

the dark look (gaze) of yours
has got something resembling the night

all that may have come across us and all that may have distressed us
like a knife, clandestinely it struck upon us
wipe the tear with your handkerchief
to drink the sun, out of your lips.