Did it happen to you,
that you had no mood to sleep,
to escape into dreams,
and nonetheless you could
dream awake
till morning?

It is so beautiful that the night
yields the world to the light,
though I should only cry.
I could lose everything,
even that,
which never was mine.

It was so easy.
She promised nothing
'cause She couldn't do.
Still, a glance was enough
to believe,
that She doesn't want to
lose me either...

And then I didn't have to
promise anything,
'cause no one else mattered
since that moment.

And I was happy if I could
give something at all.
And I had my head in the clouds
when I could not only
think about Her,
but I could be near Her.

Can you imagine the feeling
to wake day by day
to the fact that
you are still lonely?

And if this
never was different?
I thought I had grown
accustomed, but...

When I could see Her,
I could imagine
that I can forget
all this bad forever,
that there's someone,
whose dream I can watch over,
and with whom
I can be happy to live.


Whose hands I can hold,
whose face I can caress.
Whom I could clasp in my arms,
in whom I can see the sunset,
and with whom
every moment
can only be beautiful
But the dawn
is approaching slowly...

and maybe it will be beautiful,
but I couldn't see anything.
From my tears at all

She must still be sleeping.

She has someone
to dream of.