Saint Road ( Stormy and Heartless )

For someone, that was not brave enough...i was not either...
 
I remember the rain, the hungry one,
laying on a road with drops on my face,
who knew which were my tears which were those of rain,
still, i can feel it like muted picture,
though the roaring that storm played was crazy,
nothing came that quiet as the way you looked at me,
nothing makes me feel so ah, nostalgic ? as the way the road loved me,
cant you just get here and lay with me,
i promise no lightnings shall touch you,  
they can only admire, the way you looked at me,
and you said: there was nothing more to it !
i am just dump or still in love that i didn't believe you a word ?
i believe in what i saw, in what i felt...
 
I believe in what i saw, what i felt,
i remember well, the road that loved me then,
i wonder if she still remembers hugging me,
that stormy night, i was brave, i was brave,
but i didn't take it to you, i am sorry,
i am....
 
I remember the rain,  
the one that wanted to drink, from ones desire,
it was so dark and still i can see it so clearly,
i remember the pain taking its way somewhere to hell,
though we both knew that moment was bound to end,
though you kept looking through the rain,
we were consumed by the moment, by the life's supposed way,
why couldn't you just come and say,  
why couldn't i just come and say,
i thought i was brave, i thought i was brave,
i am sorry, i still regret how heartless i played,
though the road told me that mind is dancing with storm,
and then you told: there was nothing more to it !
i, don't believe you...
 
I believe in what i saw, what i felt,
you were almost inside of me,
maybe it is the faith i lacked,
i remember the road loved me that night,
so quiet as you looked, and i knew you could,
i knew you could take that step, but something was there,
that kept you from getting awkward,
i am sorry, i am sorry...
 
Still, i can feel it like muted picture,
though the roaring that storm played was crazy,
nothing came that quiet as the way you looked at me,
i still go back to this night in my dreams,
maybe not that often, but still, i admit that it means something, for both of us,
no matter what you say, i believe in what i saw, what i felt....