Here i am on the desert of life In my thoughts i'm writing a letter With my heartbeat i greet the dawn So many questions cling to my lips So many emotions bare the fragility of feelings I am learning to listen to the silence of music - like a swollen stream My dry throat protects me from too many words Too hasty they can hurt so much It's your face that i'm searching For another day I cannot live without you No, not any more Everything changes But i am still waiting for that fire And hide my face behind longing The tempting scent of the wet ground refreshes me And somehow simpler and somehow more tenderly You know what i need Though i learnt today that what i feel Needn't be true It's your face that i'm searching For another day I cannot live without you No, not any more Everything changes But i am still waiting for that fire Still waiting...