I dream in the red of roses dying of thirst
You follow, I'll go first
Rays of moon reunite within your embrace
Let me sleep, I'm dreaming of your face

I don't know the warmth of your hands
Wanting and needing, generosity and demands
Pain hides minions behind your angelic eyes
Twilight torments and morning cries

Touch my hand, I'll touch your soul
Together in love and out of control
Blessed by a heart, or so it seems
Please don't wake me up, at least I'll have my dreams