Give me a reason to believe
that love is kind and endlessly.
From time to time, an age it seems
that is the purest melody.
Then for a moment I stop and think;
and see you emerging into scene.
I hardly see you, so I blink
because your picture faint slowly.
I heard a whisper in the air
may be it's your voice echoing in my ear,
for you are not here no more my dear.
My mind is teasing me again.
