Time on the other side of things,
hours fleeting into silver mirrors,
far away an old song playing,
nearby the river and its murmur,
in the city of bridges and portals.
Lust bursting through stones,
minutes racing into love affairs,
far away a strange dance calling
all true lovers to join in its steps
in the city of nights and dawns.
Love breathing in small gestures,
hidden smiles and dried tears
in the city that saw us grow up
and come together in reunion.
