
Your face that hides away from me.
No stars reveal you, nor do signs,
No roads you walk, no window shines—
I'd never find you, truthfully,
If not for dreams that come to me...
Was it too hard to care a bit?
To turn and see the flame you lit?
Not hold you through the silent night,
Nor kiss your tears until they’re right—
I'd never touch your soul so free,
If not for dreams that come to me...
Would I still long for you this way,
If love had truly gone astray?
Please, one more chance—just let me stay.
Your name I’d never give away—
I’d never ask where you might be,
If not for dreams that come to me...
If in my sleep I made you cry,
I’d wake and weep and wonder why.
Not just your heart—I’d never dare
To hurt a single strand of hair.
And even if you came to me,
I’d never blame you—can’t you see?
If not for dreams that come to me...
Write me a line, I beg you so,
Just let me know you’re safe, you know.
You’re like a wild rose in the field,
Untamed by hand, not meant to yield—
I’d never reach to set you free,
If not for dreams that come to me...