How wonderful would be

If I could see

How time goes by

And you lay on my side.

I still feel your warmth.

I still hear your voice.

I still feel your presence in my back.

Everything just in dreams, my dear.

Wie traurig.

[How sad].

Photo by Viktor Petrow

I can't forget Shanghai.

Two sleepless nights in a row.

Strange dreams and strange thoughts.

Come on. New year, new life. 

That's what I've been repeating myself all the time.

Maybe it's the wind.

Maybe it's the location.

Maybe it's me.

I'm not sure I'll make it.

Memories are so deep, so vivid, so strong.

I'm sorry I'm not making it, my dear.