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.