If I say: "I love you", would you believe me? 
Although too much time has passed, would you be able to believe?
If I say: "Nothing have changed", what would you think about me?
Is possible that you leave everything, take my hand and you follow me?
An universe of choices is dancing between us,
and many looks that will never shine again if you don't look them now.
Sounds are drawn on the sky, 
covering us, infinite, special.