We would meet at night and sit by the old bridge. And the fog descends on us, erases the range and erases the road No one knows where we are except the sky and the October paper. And whispering to me, I love you, I love you, and the mournful clouds escaping us Oh, years that have traveled far away, please return to me, return to me, and forget us in front of the door to childhood. I will ride by the sun of the roads. Oh years that I have traveled far away, please come back to me, return me and return to me laughter that travels far away at the only Beirut squares I still remember what they said about me when I waited and you did not come. The rain started crying for me, and the summer welcomed me while you did not return O years that I have traveled away, please come back to me, return me, return to me my laughter that I traveled to the happy city of Ashley. Come back to me