The love I,ve been dreaming of ...
...is all so close to me.
But all I can do is...
...just watching you without words.
In this city of strangers...
...I lived day by day painting love.
Waiting and hoping that you'll be here...
...with the scent of daisies.
It is too late but now...
...I finally recognize you.
But maybe we were not meant to be.
I never wanted to let this love fly away.
But I am sorry I have to leave...
...with you still breathing here.