An icy wind
Is smoothing my body
Cool from the ground
Is pulling me down
When I lie here and near
Emptiness is sounding
Your name like echo
Is reflecting
You won't touch me
But you do in my dreams
You won't touch me
I won't feel your lips anymore
And beat of a heart
Won't mix with mine
I won't glance to your eyes
Surrounded in longing
Surrounded in you
I feel flowing
Tear, in which
You still reflects
It burns my cheek
And I know that fire
Is burning a trace
Marked by your hand
Is smoothing my body
Cool from the ground
Is pulling me down
When I lie here and near
Emptiness is sounding
Your name like echo
Is reflecting
You won't touch me
But you do in my dreams
You won't touch me
I won't feel your lips anymore
And beat of a heart
Won't mix with mine
I won't glance to your eyes
Surrounded in longing
Surrounded in you
I feel flowing
Tear, in which
You still reflects
It burns my cheek
And I know that fire
Is burning a trace
Marked by your hand