Did you hear my footsteps, I came to you,
heard you dress white you whisper of love.
Did you hear rain drops on thin glass,
not heard the song you love to sing in night.
I love everything about you is your face,
love all of you your hands.
I love everything about you is your heart, like everything
in you, with you I am well.
in that room transparent waiting alone only,
a languishing, fabulously white bed.
Ah, how I love the rain to rain until the morning
and I, you find love again.
With you feel good!