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The Distance Grows

text inspired by Iosef Brodsky's poem For schoolchildren You know, I try, when darkness falls, to estimate to some degree by marking off the grief in miles the distance now from you to me. And all the figures change to words: confusion, which begins at A, and hope, which starts at B, move towards a terminus (you) far away. Two travelers, each one with a light, move in the darkness, silent, dumb. The distance multiplies all night. They count on meeting in the sum. A reinterpretation. produced with suno.ai pro. [Verse 1] When darkness falls, I try to see, The miles of grief between you and me. I count the steps, but they don’t end, A distant point I can’t defend. [Chorus] Two travelers lost in endless night, We move apart, out of sight. Silent we walk, with no return, The distance grows, and bridges burn. [Verse 2] Confusion starts where hope should be, The letters change but never free. The terminus, so far away, We’re moving further every day. [Chorus] Two travelers lost in endless night, We move apart, out of sight. Silent we walk, with no return, The distance grows, and bridges burn. [Bridge] We count on meeting at the end, But all that’s left is to pretend. A silent road, no light to guide, The sum we seek is lost inside. [Outro] The night goes on, and we still try, To reach the place where shadows die. But as we move, the stars are gone, The road is endless, we march on.