The time

It's time to think
it's time to learn
it's time to ask myself

Not a train nor a poison will heal your headache
I've ask you to come home
I've searching almost around the world
get back, come back to me...

This is a morning
two mornings I wake up lonely
feels like a thousand years
I grasp a loneliness, drink my tears every night

I understand I've walk in a fragile land
I understand you are not kind of a man I've been looking for

This is a start to think about you, about me, about us
I'll try
my firs step again
this is the time