The rain is quiet, it's running in front of the storm

It carries your heart away from another

This dumb love! I watch carefully how it emerges

As your lips start to shake, as you utter his1name...

Well, let the world come! Let it rob me of everything - this dumb love. How can it do things like this? It dances in the air, it gives you a different couch, it grabs your hand, it jumps over fires and it's running on the pasture, it gets outstretched on rooftops, it smooths your wrinkles, in front of everyone. Well, dumb love, this is unlearnable, you stop at the threshold:

Why are your eyes welling up? Where did this come from?

What kind of pain is tensing in front of a mirror?

This dumb love! I watch carefully how it emerges

From under a mossy stone, on a painted paper

It peeks in the window and laughs in my direction, it's running away barefoot on hair that was let down2. Well, dumb love, the autumn is coming and it'll bury you, in your puddles, it's stranded in leaf-ships. I'm writing down your name and slowly I remember, the first movement, the first journey with you, I'm still holding your hand, this is unlearnable...

The time weaved around the horizon conquers the rain

I'm learning your words, I know more now than before

This dumb love! I watch carefully how it emerges

I'm watching the light, it has grown on your window...