I'll fly in the sky
to your window, at night

I'll see you while you sleep
so quiet so deep

I'll listen very close
to the stillness of each voice

and watch you dream
about empty purpose /empty stream

I'll lean over, getting close
I wish you had another choice

I'll give a good night kiss
A men, I was blissed

I'll notice your responce
I'm thinking only once

while enjoying the silence
it's starting to get a little suspence

I'm getting close again
your breath -
It won't come again