Kiss

I dreamt with him again.
Only in my dreams he comes out.
And kiss my lips
and hugs me proud.

Now I know my feelings for him,
Once he's not around.
And feel his beauty lips,
and hear his voice out loud.

Say "you, I miss".
And then I wake up;
And gone the kiss,
And gone my love.

He only comes in my dreams
when my conscience lies down,
And my mind lies to me
to have your body around.

For you to kiss me once
or maybe twice in the lips,
For you to be here
lying down with me.

Lying down to see
the clouds pass away
and the sky full of stars
with the moon in our face.

And then I wake up;
And I start to see
that those lips weren't for me.
They were there,
but still without being.

'Cuz none of this is real.

I dreamt with him again.
Only in my dreams he comes out.
And I'm happy in his lips.
I'm warm in his arms.