Lyrics:
Verse 1
A day in the café, at a table in front,
I leave my gyro plate, to take a slow puff,
Something was weighing heavily on my mind,
I said I'd step away, take a deep breath for a while.
At the corner of the street, cigarette lit,
Smoking it slowly, with a melancholy stare,
Thoughts come to me, all in vain after all,
It was just a gyro, but in the end, what counts?
Chorus
I came back, and the gyro was gone,
Everything had changed, the time had expired,
Every bite I didn't take, lost in the void,
And the loneliness at the table was the only thing left behind.
Verse 2
People passed by, looking indifferent,
The gyro disappeared, like a dream slipping from my hands,
It wasn't just the food, it was the moments too,
Simple magic, gone before you even know what to say.
But now the plate is empty, like my heart,
A taste that will never return before me again,
One cigarette, and I lost my dinner, the simplicity,
How foolish, to be thinking about the loss now.
Chorus
I came back, and the gyro was gone,
Everything had changed, the time had expired,
Every bite I didn't take, lost in the void,
And the loneliness at the table was the only thing left behind.
Bridge
And if I could take back time,
I’d stay there, not daring to stand up,
I’d have the gyro on my plate before me,
And maybe my loneliness would feel a bit fuller.
Verse 3
A simple gyro, a taste lost in time,
Like the lost chances we leave behind,
Life is made of moments, small and simple,
And when you lose them, it feels like your heart hurts double.
Now I think I've learned the lesson well,
Hold on to the small things before they suddenly go,
A gyro on the table or a soul that aches,
Whatever it is, let it live truly.
Chorus
I came back, and the gyro was gone,
Everything had changed, the time had expired,
Every bite I didn't take, lost in the void,
And the loneliness at the table was the only thing left behind.
29 сен 2024
