Back then it was all dark, bad, really bad, that night's mist, dark but the seagulls have left the dock.
Though I'd taken the decision, I was really down, what should I do? Go mad or not? And I thought about it, love, of course I did!
And I'm happy without you, it was obvious I couldn't stay, when I look back I realise how well I am now.
The dark times have gone and there's no fear of thunder, not for me: the light's arrived and the wind's blown away the memories.
Inpernuen ate joka Besoak zabalik Gaur gure gaba da ta Gerra gogoa Doniene
Hara honien Ifer haixien semie Pozarren zu barik Gogoratzen zaitut Egun on
