Close - Crying

What has passed in between our telephones will undo

Two years of mysteries but i still think of you

As my favorite friend

And «it is not worse or better it’s just different»

Once in a while i inch along the bend behind

What was familiar, but i know that i am fine

Give me

Time

If it is true

The saga returns to you

And now that old secrets are set free

I hope that you never forget me

Saved a secret

Something hidden

I am quiet

Will you listen