Is it breath or steam in this cold I feel?
Silver moon reveals something other, something real
A million lonely stars move across the sky
As some mysterious wind moves a million dreams in my life.
We're never who we think we're supposed to be
You're never who we dream "“ mystery begets mystery
Tell me my heart is true please
Tell me my heart is true please
Everything I want to know everything about you
Still I dream, feel your breath on me
As I wake, the dawn hides you again