Cliffs of Mendocino

Now things seem to be better
Though you won’t let me to know
I am another man
And you are a different girl

And I will meet you
Near cliffs of Mendocino
Drawing pictures
Of your left past seasons

And it will be for us
The point zero of the time
The moment when the hearts
Admit the no sense of the pride

And we’ll be lovers
And we will be again friends
The end of all bothers
Or maybe the latest end

From America 
The news seem to be good 
From the east they come 
Often the bad news 

And here in the middle I try to live 
Hoping to understand why I’m here 
And not somewhere else 

Are there the right choices
And the wrong one in one life?
Please tell me whose is the voice
That can judge us in our time

You're in the sky now
And I am at the bottom
But wheel is allowed
To turn without we know

From America 
The news seem to be good 
From the east they come 
Often the bad news 

And here in the middle I try to live 
Hoping to understand why I’m here 
And not somewhere else 

Nella foto: scogliere di Mendocino, California, USA.