You stay silent and longing flashesin my eyes,closed, and disillusioncovers my world…
I want you to know one thing:when I see the autumn raindripping by my window,every raindrop takes me to you.
Oh, how I wish they were made of wood,that these drops would turn into ships,so we could sail away together,to the island where I wait for you.
But if you cannot come,if every minute, every hour, every day you feelthe need to look for me,the fire of love in me will never die,you will remain inside my soul.
It is raining…,such beauty.I love you!
