The princess of the cities My Capital And a loud voice shouts in the horizon Carried by the color of the sunset. As the sun disappears the voice goes louder Calling the princess of the cities While I am searching for my lost city in silence and in sadness The dreams play the roles And memories draw tomorrow with undetermined features And this is the way fate goes Hides behind the silence of the sunset Even after I reached my city I lost my addresses
I have stood on the edge of the pavement Many cars passed Many birds passed I saw some little leaves on the ground And some far smoke was coming out from the chimney of the passing train. And once I could see its windows reflecting images in my eyes. I saw many faces Happy and sad I saw many eyes Brown and blue The train of goodbye carried the images to other destinations. And I went back to the pavement continued to home under the rain carrying sparks of memories and the reflections of windows of the passing train.
