The stars are bright tonight,
the sky is clear - not a cloud.
Here I am; sitting by myself,
I cannot hear a sound,
yet the warm, dark wind
carries the music of your voice,
that echoes gently in my mind.
I am not worried and not scared
because it is the sweetest tone.
It makes me smile, live, exist...
I wish to scream it out loud;
you know the word - it's love.
It has no meaning when
you are not around.
Just like my soul,
that has no feelings when you're gone.
The charming notes of your sweet voice,
give me a chance,
a hope,
a reason...
So I'll be waiting 'till you back;
and we will share the meaning
of that word once more.
