Another Drop Of Water Forgotten To Be Drunk

Another drop of water forgotten to be drunkI've heard the message on your answering machine. Wanton, nearly insolent, with a bright smile in your heart you tell the unknown that you are gone. But I don't know where, i don't where. I'm sure that you have left the town. Maybe you've even crossed the sea with a bright smile on your face, hoping of a higher degree. Now that you are gone i wonder what did go wrong. Some unspoken words?We silently agree to turn away from transparent feelings that we feigned in other times. They were so young. Time is a sea. It is you and me.Yesterday and today and what will be tomorrow. Yes, I don't mind, there will come a day and i will send you a message.