Nocturnal (versión original)

Through the palms
That sleep peacefully
The silver moon rocks
In the tropical sea
And my arms stretch out hungrily in search of you.

In the night a perfume
Intoxicating of flowers
Evokes your breath and the sweet
Kiss of your mouth.
And my lips await you thirsting for a kiss from you.

I feel you next to me,
But it's a lie, it's an illusion, ah.

And so the hours pass
And the nights pass
Asking life for the miracle
Of being next to me
And maybe not even in your dreams do you remember me.