Rolling down the sidewalks

Cigarettes and coffee, nothing more This only remains on a bar's table The videos have been switched off No one speaks anymore And you Whatever bed you might have You will not sleep You want someone To make them cry Cry as much as you cried We are but islands in the ocean of solitude And archipelagos, the cities Where love is shipwrecked One heart rolls down the sidewalks It's only music that strokes it Cigarettes and coffee, nothing more Some smoke goes upwards Love takes the senses But has no sense And you For another adventure, you will not sleep You want someone To make them cry Cry as much as you did We are but islands in the ocean of solitude And archipelagos, the cities I really would like to reach you Love lights up the headlights in the darkness The fog comes down, I don't see you anymore We are but islands in the ocean of solitude And archipelagos, the cities Where love is shipwrecked One heart rolls down the sidewalks It's only music that strokes it Music

Music remains

("Cigarettes and Coffee", by Scialpi, 1984. Translated by the Mystic Droid).