- "Magst du mit mir tanzen?"

- "I wish I could. No tango anymore."

- "Schade. So was sinnliches habe ich nie wieder erlebt."

Every morning I still feel so small...

I wish one could see my window from the other side of the river.

Maybe you will some day,

although time has been teaching me

I can't expect anything from you anymore.

Two persons in the same body.

Only time differentiates them.

Timespace has created two souls with the same face.

They will never get together again.

 

[I see ghosts prowling around me]

[I didn't think you could feel regretful...]

My soul is somehow more calm than two days ago.

Maybe it's true that you actually feel bad... 

Who knows?

"The wind brings past memories to the the present gestures"