Idioma Origen:
I can feel you waiting for me as the sun retreats to the hills and I,
beneath the blanket of a burning sky, wrap myself within.
Embraced by dead leaves as the rain leaves trails of black down my face,
I creep through the twilight to that
hidden place beyond the lonely.
I´ll meet you tonight in the whispers when no one´s around.
Nothing can stop us now.
Tonight in the whispers where we won´t be found.
I can feel you dreaming of me and the time when our steps are retraced
and I creep through the twilight to that hidden place,
beyond the lonely, I´ll meet you.
Beneath a dream, lost in a dream tonight.
Smile.
Idioma Destino:
I can feel you waiting for me as the sun retreats to the hills and I,
beneath the blanket of a burning sky, wrap myself within.
Embraced by dead leaves as the rain leaves trails of black down my face,
I creep through the twilight to that
hidden place beyond the lonely.
I´ll meet you tonight in the whispers when no one´s around.
Nothing can stop us now.
Tonight in the whispers where we won´t be found.
I can feel you dreaming of me and the time when our steps are retraced
and I creep through the twilight to that hidden place,
beyond the lonely, I´ll meet you.
Beneath a dream, lost in a dream tonight.
Smile.