I always see your face in the clouds during the day, in the stars at night, and in my dreams when I pray; and in the darkest hours, in the dawns of my dreams, in the past and in the future, through my tears and my screams. Your voice is but an echo, throughout my tortured soul, I long to see the face, of whom my heart you stole. Your face is but a memory, engraved upon my mind, I confess my love to you, but the words I've yet to find. Your eyes are like a fire, as they gaze into mine. Like the memory of a song, of a love so divine. I hear as you whisper, deep into the night, I hear the echo of your words, still ringing come daylight. Locked in my heart, are the words I cannot say, like a thousand whispers, they come and go away. While my heart is silent, it's empty forever more, Until we meet again my love, it's you I'll always adore
