It's four a.m. I follow shadows in my room

I close my tired eyes and sense your sweet perfume

I start to fantasize about your perfect smile



I close my eyes, I sip some wine `cause only then my sight gets clear

The blue hour fades and dawn is drawing nearer

I can hear you softly whisper to me ‘It will be ok'

I hear you softly whisper ‘It will be fine some day'



I shut my eyes and feel your fingers through my hair

The wine is blessed

The taste is sweeter than the air

I dream about your smile

I'll keep that dream alive



I close my eyes, I need more wine ‘cause only then my sight gets clear

The blue hour fades and dawn is drawing nearer

I can hear you softly whisper to me ‘It will be ok'

I hear you softly whisper ‘I'll be coming back to you some day'