Two o'clock in the morning, I open my eyes in silence,
my gaze is lost in the shadow of my room,
I try to sleep, but your memories are so many,
they come to me in a slow trot.
I travel in time, I hold you in my hands,
I cling to your lap in this quiet night,
your embrace envelops me with sweet emotion,
and you caress my eyes with love and passion.
A restless dawn has fallen upon me,
sleep vanished without warning,
it'll be dawn soon, but you're still here,
until rest returns at last.
Exhausted I feel, tiredness doesn't lie,
but your memories are still present in my mind,
waiting for sleep to find me at last,
To find my endless peace in its arms.