The necessity that we have to follow a path, I have reasons.
So many days of happiness until the day we had to separate.
I just realized how empty waiting is.
The time passes by, counting the changing days on the calendar.
But it my heart, it tells me it’s too slow.
I still daydream about the day we met.
How is it over there? Is it lonely?
When you close your eyes and it’s dark without stars?
One heart is suffering, one heart of someone.
Who isn’t used to it, I still miss only you.
We meet in my dreams if we just miss each other.
I always find happiness, you and I, together.
Further away than the eye can see, than the reality that is.
At least I still have my dreams.
As soon as my nights are made empty, another night will pass by.
Travelling the led the two of us far apart.
However far away we are, it’s just distance.
That’s measure with our hearts when we just close our eyes.