Trip to America

This night, when the sky will be veiled by darkness, which will  swallow Earth, I'll come to you not in person but in a dream when I'm free  as a bird. I'll come to see you, to please my heart regardless of the fact that my heart doesn't matter to you anymore, because it loves you  like it did when it still believed in your love. This night, when the  world slips into peaceful sleep, when the stars come out to  replace the sun, I'll come to you to please my eyes, which s