I dream of those lips
of his clear and pure voice
I still think of you
Of that night, there with you
I dream, but lamenting
And my heart, indifferent
To the life that awaits me tomorrow
I'm kneeling
Looking at the sea
I shared the world with you
But you, you didn't want to go
Singing of victory
Far from you, I still think that
You're around me, I dream of you
I will sing, I will sing to you
The song of you and me
I cry, and I am the worse for it
I will ask the sky until I die
There among the mountains, I will confort you
To awake myself from this dream
If you die, take me with you
