Time passes by mercilessly
leaving the photo of my lover's face in sepia
Even the friend you've just parted from
soon will join the lineup of faces that cross your
mind only occasionally.
I'm alone here again,
feeling myself pushed down the river
the stream of which is accelerating faster and faster.
I cry out in my mind,
I'm alive, I can see, I can hear.
Let me carve my name here, let me leave my footsteps here,
to prove that I once was here
for sure