Слова:
Sarah Brightman

There for me, every time I've been away Will you be there for me, thinking of me every day Are you my destiny? Words I never dared to say Will you be

Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw For he's the master criminal who can defy the law He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying

In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came That voice which calls to me and speaks my name And do I dream again, for now I find The Phantom of the Opera

Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black

My statures are falling Like feathers of snow Their voices are calling In a whispering world Waiting for the morning glow Heaven is calling From rainy

Don't write a letter when you want to leave Don't call me at 3 a.m. from a friend's apartment I'd like to choose how I hear the news Take me to a park

Suenas con un amor Puro, sin condicion Fuerte, eterno como el sol Con el que se dibuja una pasion? Suenas con un amor Limpio, con devocion Libre

Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation Darkness stirs and wakes imagination Silently the senses abandon their defenses Slowly, gently, night unfurls

And do you still touch her like you do Kissed her all over in, the way I kissed with you And when you sleep with her, do you sometimes think of me Not