So who gets all these songs I'm singing?

And who will die in my embrace?

It's so hard sleeping, both hearts clinging,

It hurts so much to lose his face.

And whom do I seek on my travels?

Whom do I wait for on that bridge—

In rays of orange that unravel…

The question: "Why?" I can't allege.

There, there, there — rockets tear the sky above me,

Waiting kills, it tears me from your side!

Hands are light, the summer frees me — I rush where you breathe me!

Hey, just catch me! I'm the wind and tide!

I choose to know all hidden secrets,

I wake where sunrise paints the sky.

For you – the portraits, perfect pieces,

For me – your sonnet, low and shy.

I walk the world and keep on searching –

For whom? It's easy now to guess,