I sit at the window and softly sigh
the sun sets as the hours fly by.
The candles then begin to glow,
as my impatience grows and grows.
I've never seen you, never known,
what miracles will to me be shown,
when you walk into my life,
and to my heart you bring the light.
When I sleep I see your face,
and when I dream we go to that place,
where you will look into my eyes,
and see how many times I've cried,
wishing you were here to give me the bliss,
that will come when you claim my lips in a kiss