I call you and you won't answer
I call you and you won't hear me
I one meter away from you
But you can't see me
I walk through my city
And I feel the wind that touches me
But I can't hear you
I walk down the street
And I think of the cold of June
Say, say, words that take me down to hell
Say, say, words that take me down to hell
And I run away from your eyes, from your voice
I walk through my city
And I feel the wind that touches me
But I can't hear you
I walk down the street
And I think of the cold of June