Come down, slowly
I am waiting by your side
Come down, carefully
I am waiting by your side
I’ll grab you when you fall
Down to the waking hours
Silent sweeps as golden corn
Down to the waking hours
How I wish that I could
Break into your dreams
Do I have the force I need
To break into your dreams
I hold you in my arms
Dimmed by scarlet morning red
I whisper in you ear
«Do you dream of me?»