I can´t believe always the same: the special illusion of one love, the flowers grow when you´re not there, that no from her can break your heart. I can´t forget the smile on her face, that took my breath away, a piece of love in time of rain, a time of dream and pain again. My hours fly while I think: my luck can´t always be the same, my dreammed girl met at my lake, I thought I had but ran away. I wanna hate you but I love the way in which you see the things, your hope in life the same as mine, all what you dream smell like me. You have the all I expect from her, I know you will give me one chance, and if you don´t really don´t care, I´m strong enough to try again. My god don´t think: this is a pray, I cry only to clean my heart, continue waiting for my love, who could tremble my soul again.