And what I am looking for
Is what I have already seen
But did not grasp before
I listen to the wind and it's getting cold
Maybe it will bring your words and whispers them to my ear
I came here because I was called
But by whom, when I am alone now and here
My love, I miss you so
My face is wet from tears
That don't cease to flow
The time has come to dismiss all fears
To accept my own way
I must go far to come through
Never looking back, yet I may
Find miracle, and come back to you