Solitary Moon That being:
Perhaps that he walks alone...
Perhaps he feels pain, suffers, cries...
What does he do there alone?
He tries to discover his life, he tries to understand his being...
What do I do here?, he wonders...
Perhaps he is mistaken, confused,
perhaps he lives another life that is not for him...
And you wonder: will he be soon to arrive at his destiny?
How long will I wait for that being?
Perhaps must I live other lives before finding him?
Will he be prepared? Will I be prepared...?
What do you do there, little soul...?
Sad, solitary...
Let me wipe your pain...
Let me dry your tears...
That being... is he there?
That being... your another part.