The Last Breeze. (Demo)

There’s still a moment before the wind calls,

Still a second before it fades.

Still a chance to reach out and hold you,

Before we drift away.

If I close my eyes, I swear you’re near.

If I breathe in deep, I still feel you here.

But time is cruel,

And the wind is waiting to take you away.

The last breeze,

The final glance.

All that we were,

Slips through my hands.

If time won’t rewind,

What’s left for me?

An echo in the wind,

Or a void too deep?

Your scent still lingers on my pillow,

Your laughter still haunts the floor.

But every second dissolves your shadow,

Like waves that erase the shore.

If I scream your name to the sky,

Will the wind answer back?

Or will it steal my voice as well,

And never bring you back?

The last breeze...

The final glance...

A ultima brisa...

And when the silence takes over,

I’ll know you’re really gone.