I’m not enough of you.
And my glance slips on others
Maybe I’ve lost you in my dreams?
So may our wishes come true.
And becomes warm to me.
Pain and sorrow will leave me.
You will favour me with a smile,
As it is light of distant stars.
And I’ll start to believe in dreams again
And I’ll open doors for you to enter in to my soul.
You will see what is hidden there.
I only ask not to hurt.
I’m tired to hate.
It is very difficult without you.
And I’m looking for you in the nights…
Stars twinkle, sea whispers…
I’d like to forget about grief.
And I believe you somewhere near.
You will come and I’ll be glad.
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