Do you know

I'm so used to living for you, for you alone.
To meet the dawn and hear you wake up not with me.
It's become so easy for me to breathe through the open window
And repeat to her only one thing:
Do you know, along the night roads
Walked barefoot, not sparing his feet.
His heart is now in your hands,
Don't lose it and don't break it.
So as not to carry along the night roads
Ashes of love in his hands, knocking down his feet in blood.
His pulse is now in your eyes,
Don't lose it or break it.
And in January, let the gray rain beat on his window.
Let him embrace someone else, but remember me anyway.
And let him accidentally say my name out loud,
And let him be silent, but still remember.
And outside the window, the cursed rain burns the streetlights.
My gentle boy, forgive me for this shiver.
And let me whisper a quiet "goodbye" through my tears,
Don't forget, don't forget.
Do you know, along the night roads
She walked barefoot, not sparing her feet.
His heart is now in your hands.
Don't lose it or break it.
So that you don't carry along the night roads
The ashes of love in your hands, bleeding your feet.
His pulse is now in your eyes.
Don't lose it