It's a perfect lie,
it really is...

Precious heart of mine,
don't be there to decline...

When you feel the wind,
rushing through your hair...

Door vele spiegels gevallen,
op zoek naar mezelf...

I love you,
do you know...

Like you, I like to love,
Like you, I like to laugh...

You make me rhyme, you make me tell,
words I don't even know how to spell...

In the darkest of night,
when I need someone to guide me through...

Ik zie mijn pad, ik loop alleen,
somber kijk ik over mijn weg heen...

Was it a dream?
Did my hands really touched yours...

I am I, and you are you,
but our hearts don't beat as two...

A tear:
Is it a drop of ultimate happiness...