My dream

My dream

I want the warmth of your hands
And I want to touch your tender lips,
And I want to share everything with you,
And I want to return to this dream with you.
I want to see your eyes again,
I want to drink love with one breath.
In your eyes, my eyes are filled with love and desire.

In your eyes, my eyes are filled with love and desire.


Perhaps we are guilty of something,
Sometimes we don't know.
We dream of fairy tales,
And we run away.
We run to our dreams,
Where we can't reach.
One love for two,
We'll enjoy it with you.

One love for two,
We'll enjoy it with you.


In your hands is my hand,
A tear shines in your eyes,
I'm drawn from afar
by the call of your raindrop.
In your eyes, my eyes,
they burn with love and desire.
I want the warmth of your hands
To drink love with one breath.

I want the warmth of your hands
To drink love with one breath.

author:
Vladimir Panchokha