The Sigh

The sigh of your soul caresses my sleep
In my dreams you're there, I see your smile
I touch your lips and you disappear

I long for you and I can always
Kiss a star from the sky
[Without wings to fly]
No, can I see the angels cry?
Although, they sometimes do, they cry

The sigh of my soul caresses your sleep
In your dreams I'm there, you see me smile
And touch my lips and I disappear

I lust for you and I can always kiss
A star from the sky
Without wings to fly
And then again and again
I'll try to fly... I will...