And see the morning light shinning upon your skin
Hear the flight of the last birds that come from our last dream
I will forget the sound of broken promises
Don’t look back at this way, the star that vanishes
In desolate times, you know what friendship means
When your heart is in mine my secrets start to heal
Your sandy hair that make my nights so incentive
A tidal wave, your burning eyes, things we believe...
An open night, a miracle, or simply you
Your inner life and your keen gaze, life I’ve seen through
Bring me the light the things you are becomming mine
What will be done and faith are made to let you shine
Hear the flight of the last birds that come from our last dream
I will forget the sound of broken promises
Don’t look back at this way, the star that vanishes
In desolate times, you know what friendship means
When your heart is in mine my secrets start to heal
Your sandy hair that make my nights so incentive
A tidal wave, your burning eyes, things we believe...
An open night, a miracle, or simply you
Your inner life and your keen gaze, life I’ve seen through
Bring me the light the things you are becomming mine
What will be done and faith are made to let you shine