like hallucination,
the moment i open my eyes,
your silhouette flickers"
like hallucination,
the moment i open my eyes,
your silhouette flickers"
my one in a million
one and only
my one in a million
one and only
it can come from anything, from the flight of a night bird, from a sleep, from a dream of sleep, from the approach of death, from a word, of itself, from oneself, often without knowing how
it can come from anything, from the flight of a night bird, from a sleep, from a dream of sleep, from the approach of death, from a word, of itself, from oneself, often without knowing how