Wishes always seem to be so unreal
I don't know why you are in my room
you can touch my face another time
I don't know why you feel so cold.
There is a reason if we are near
unveil me the secrets
of this dreaming spell.
I cannot see another tear
from the window of your heart
and in this afternoon
I'm scared of another fear
to see the future of this life
without a reason!
Touch the weathered flowers
in your hands
the petals seem to cry alone
waiting for the smiling
of your eyes
a light that I,
I can't forget....