From Dawn To Dusk So long the gap seems... Which afternoon fills up with her sleep After a hurried nap When I wake up to drink Your First love The filter-coffee ; Which tastes as tasteless As first I drank it with you But I love it Because it reminds of you And of your taste. And long nights When I wake after each hour To taste loneliness , As salty as you are And chant between every nightmare, "everything will be fine". At dawn, I walk alone on my terrace, Watch the world preparing for the day And I too prepare , For a long weary afternoon, Its short hurried nap, And Filter-coffee. At dusk, I walk alone on my terrace, Watch the world retire into pleasures, And I too retire, To sleep, Wake up at every hour, Taste loneliness , Watch nightmares , And chant between them "Everything will be fine..." "Everything will be fine...".