When I got attached to your dreams...
When I got attached to your dreams
I woke up
Which sort of love it is, oh my beloved
that you are in my hands
but not in my fate
What sort of love it is, my beloved.
My nights do not pass without you
I wish all my days to be with you
If you are with me
Why is this journey so lonely
Just tell me
why you are unaware of me....
When I got attached to your dreams
I woke up
Which sort of love it is, oh my beloved
that you are in my hands
but not in my fate
What sort of love it is, my beloved.
My nights do not pass without you
I wish all my days to be with you
If you are with me
Why is this journey so lonely
Just tell me
why you are unaware of me....