I’m listening to the dreams,
Of you.
The beauty your mind ceases to ignore,
And fails to prevent.
I see the stars falling from
Your eyes.
And every now and then,
A black one extinguishes
The rest.
I wonder why?
I’m listening to the dreams,
Of you.
The beauty your mind ceases to ignore,
And fails to prevent.
I see the stars falling from
Your eyes.
And every now and then,
A black one extinguishes
The rest.
I wonder why?