Esperandote
Game: Silent Hill
I am dreaming, yes
Only imagining,
Hopefully,
Everything outside is real.
Another cold night,
Is only another day.
I do not know,
If you look for me,
Or if you hope to me.
I can see it in your eyes,
And also in your face,
I want to see me loved,
And sleep to be embraced.
Tell me that you want,
Say it please...
I cannot leave,
and less forget.
I cannot know,
What you want of me.
I even can touch you,
And even see you,
See towards me.
We go, more close...
I can feel you,
So near me.
To me you do not persecute,
I do not support it,
Why do you torture me?
What do you want of me?
It tells me who you are.
Tells me where you are.
What do you want of me?
What do you need of me?
I cannot know it,
What do you want of me?
I cannot leave you,
and less forget.
I cannot know,
What you want of me.
And even see you,
See towards me.
We go, more close...
I can feel you,
So near me.
I do not support it,
To me you do not persecute,
Why do you torture me?
What do you want of me?
It tells me who you are...
It tells me where you are...
What do you want of me?
What do you need me?
I cannot know it,
What do you want of me?