[00:27] |
I trace your footprints in the snow |
[00:30] |
from my house to your door |
[00:34] |
when it gets dark |
[00:39] |
The train stops running in our ghosts |
[00:43] |
dangers lie in all the snow |
[00:47] |
I go on foot |
[00:53] |
The railway through the time |
[00:55] |
as the windows of your friends |
[00:58] |
when I went to the sea |
[01:02] |
I pass the stations and the bars |
[01:08] |
I pass the ruins of the house |
[01:10] |
where people lived |
[01:14] |
the ghost of your mother came to me |
[01:18] |
in a dream |
[01:20] |
and said you are not far |
[01:25] |
I made my plans from a window of a dream |
[01:32] |
headed for that ghost |
[01:40] |
There are no photographs to prove |
[01:42] |
you existed in it all |
[01:47] |
that you ever were |
[01:54] |
Letters that I meant to write |
[01:58] |
about movies and the times |
[02:01] |
they are left on down |
[02:04] |
These days most things are still the same |
[02:08] |
I am embarrassed by afraid |
[02:12] |
of you are on a stiff |
[02:16] |
I still went to bay at night; |
[02:20] |
count the birds on the whites |
[02:23] |
to fall asleep |
[02:28] |
the ghost of your mother came to me |
[02:32] |
in a dream |
[02:36] |
and said you are not far |
[02:40] |
I've made my plans from a window of a dream |
[02:46] |
headed for that ghost |
[02:55] |
Streets are quiet now |
[02:57] |
It's late |
[02:59] |
There is no one around |
[03:02] |
I cross where I liked |
[03:07] |
I don't remember anything |
[03:10] |
about what I did last night |
[03:13] |
or where I was |
[03:17] |
The window whistles in the trees |
[03:20] |
starts singing to the sea |
[03:25] |
But there are no words |
[03:30] |
I trace your footprints in the snow |
[03:34] |
from my house to your door |
[03:38] |
when it gets dark |
[03:40] |
The ghost of your mother |
[03:43] |
whispered in my ear |
[03:47] |
"you were not enough" |
[03:54] |
So I made my plans from a window of a dream |
[04:00] |
headed for that ghost |