The 28 arrives late and, nervous, I look at the clock
Rain starts with me on a day of bright sun
Far off, the memory of a love appears
He doesn't see me, he walks absent-minded
And I strolled through my mind and found
That corner that I left you
Where I keep the moments that
I relive that night that we forgot everything else
He's lost among the crowd
The memory of a yesterday
And I strolled through my mind and found
That corner that I left you
Where I keep the moments that
Remember anything from that café
That I wait for sometimes without understanding
And I strolled through my mind and found
That corner that I left you
Where I keep the moments that