Miami
We took the oracle seriously. We were certain the time for dreaming had arrived.
We accepted an invitation from one of Katarina's aunts and went to a evening concert by the Italian singer Andrea Bocceli.
The extraordinary voice conjured up his dream: "Sogno."
Go then, I will wait for you.
The flowers in the garden will mark your absence
And rejoice the day of your return.
Of my love you are so sure,
So sure that you can take it with you,
Cupped in the hands that you raise to your face
As you still think of me,
And if you need to, you can show it to the world,
A world that couldn't begin to understand what lives
In an uncaring absent heart,
That couldn't begin to understand what a heart can truly feel
This is where I will wait for you,
Stealing imaginary kisses as time goes by.
Time, time cannot erase the memories and the desire
That you cup in the hands that you raise to your face
As you still think of me.
Throughout your journey it will lead you back to me
For I'll still be waiting here, dreaming,
Dreaming of your unknown whereabouts,
Picturing the scene you'll return to, and how you will return.
I dream
This is where I will wait for you,
Stealing imaginary kisses as time goes by.
Dream.
A noise, the wind awakes me,
And you're already here.
©1998 - Edizioni Suvini Zerboni SpA / Sugarmusic Edizioni Musicali Srl / Mascotte Edizioni Musicali Srl
