A clear cold night

I lay down on the grass.

I observe the sky 

there just passed some falling stars.

The moon, my friend,

he smiles to me,

'cause he knows what we are 

In this huge infinity.

Is there anybody out there?

Are we alone?

Are we alone?

Is there anybody out there?

Are we alone?

I am alone in my own univers.

My fingertips they dig 

into the land,

waiting for the abyss 

to get filled up with the sun.

I'm scared to fall 

into this emptyness.

It feels so lonely here

in our own univers

Is there anybody!

Is there any being listening to what I say?

Is ït that they don't want to here me,

or they're just too far away?