In my dreams we often walk by a lake in the early morning
A light fog is hovering there and the sunrise is beginning to warm us

I reach for you and you give your hand to me
I look into your eyes and find such beauty

I try to hold on to that place. I try to find the way back to sleep
Because there we are free to express our hearts

And so I find a way to remember what I have seen
I let my unspoken thoughts become a song.

She dances in the open air without worry; without care
She comes to me and I to her
I see the places in her heart; reserved for me and this story

And I open up the places in me where it has already begun

For my heart was singing for her long ago