On the porch of your house
I was saying goodbyes,
You was hiding from me
Your tears-fulled eyes,
My belongings were packed,
Our feelings were locked,
I remember your garden
Where we used to have a walk…
So I took my first step -
Far away, far away;
Taking with me things
I’d wanted to say,
And you wanted to gaze at me
Very last time…
But you was hiding from me
Your tears-fulled eyes