Am I not so close to you?

In the crowd, with music so loud, Strange! I could not feel the beats.

I do not drink, nor I dance.

What could I do best is to think and think about you.

Am I not so close to you?

Middle of the papers, on that rolling chair,

with some heavy eyes and some tired head,

Nothing matters, not even ideas I trade.

What could I do best is to think and think about you.

Am I not so close to you?

Jubilation is on the ground.

Beautiful green grass, all are proud.

Victory is not meant for me.

I have not given my best.

What could I do best is to think and think about you.

Am I not so close to you?

A spirit good in me. A spirit good in you.

A feeling good in me. A feeling good in you.

I have been talking to my loneliness,

Not alone. Not anymore.

My mind has said it million times but not on the floor.

What could I do best is to think and think about you.

Am I not so close to you?