We are always coming lonely br And trying to be together br For you and you only br Are flickering like the weather br And dreams are too far away br To be of any reality br Like a morning that meets a day br Only to be in its company br br The night is for both of us br Trying to find times thread br And trying to catch up with every loss br That comes to be with us instead br Like love that grows older br And catches us in our while br Time is its many folder br And every its timeless style br br We are always coming to change br And letting the weather conclude br Every its beating blanches br That gives every season its mood br We cannot forget the crying br In the hours many singing tone br As this time's season is dying br And we again shall be alonebr br Peter S.