When the winters fade
and the spring arrives,
I hope I still find you
waiting for me.
When darkness surrounds
and there's no hope,
I wish I feel you
as the warmth of candlelight.
When the dull night passes
and sunshine fills in,
I hope I still see you
standing by my side.
When passing years turn my hair grey
and wrinkles cover my face,
I wish even then.... you,
are the reasons my lips curve.
And when the time comes,
I hope I leave first
for I never want to learn
how to live without you.