On Restless Night Like This


On restless nights like this,
when half the world is asleep,
I look at the moon and think,

thinking of a future with you,
dreaming until the sky is blue,
dreaming with eyes wide open,

hearing your name softly spoken,
and that’s when I feel your lips,
I feel your touch, I feel your kiss

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