Moonchild Ballad

I know, even without saying a word,
I can feel your heart.

The words I couldn't say,
I bury deep in my chest,
Waiting for the day we meet again, every night.

I can feel it, that sad voice calling me,
Echoing in my quiet heart, you resonate.
In the breeze, once more, I envy
Those untold stories.
Even as time passes,
And they fade away, I still
Remember your voice.

You, my dear, who taught me the meaning of preciousness,
Waiting for the day we meet again, every night.

I can feel it, that sad voice calling me,
Echoing in my quiet heart, you resonate.
In the breeze, once more, I envy
Those untold stories.
Even if so much has changed,
I can still recognize you,
Always.