Dreaming…
I was dreaming of you,
Woke up and kept dreaming.
I closed my eyes and felt your touch,
You’re holding to my life very close.
What color is this feeling?
The answer is in the silence.
In the quiet moments I think quietly,
In every memory and every melody,
When I close my eyes just to feel you inside
…in the beatings of my heart so strong.
What can I say that you don’t know?
I could count your virtues,
But I won’t finish on time.
I could die of love,
But even then,
I will love you more.
I was dreaming of you,
Woke up and kept dreaming.
I closed my eyes and felt your touch,
You’re holding to my life very close.
What color is this feeling?
The answer is in the silence.
In the quiet moments I think quietly,
In every memory and every melody,
When I close my eyes just to feel you inside
…in the beatings of my heart so strong.
What can I say that you don’t know?
I could count your virtues,
But I won’t finish on time.
I could die of love,
But even then,
I will love you more.
