I dream of your hands all the time Play me like a guitar, make me resound with love... Ancient music, cosmic, prime inspired by poetry of body and soul Love is everything I dream of... all the time I want the sky, you want the ground We'll see, if it's real, raw and also sublime Or what it is... but it will sound... Because... I like it loud, proud and true I'm shy sometimes, but not too long It fades with kisses... I think you too yearn for the most ancient song Tender whispers can drive me crazy I dream of your hands, your body and voice My heart, like an autumn maple tree, is blazing If you think I'm lost... No, it's my choice Touched by you, singing alone... telling always on my mind... nowhere to be found Your pain falls from lost cry to hellish You shake my soul with your sound Remember your most sensitive blues in the spring, lonely, fading into cold air I felt it with you, it was all so achingly true It never left me, that's how I came near And now I dream of your hands... because I felt your soul, the man you are You have been broken... still sound grand You made me love you, first making me care Now... like an autumn maple tree, blazing My heart is with yours... all the time Play me wild or play me softly teasing I'm living in poetry, in cosmic rhyme I dream of your hands… all the time *** [Intimate, heartfelt piano ballad with subtle jazz harmonies and cinematic strings. Slow tempo, no drums or beats, minimal bass. Solo grand piano (soft arpeggios, sustain pedal) carries the verses, alto female vocal with soulful cracks and warm vibrato leads the story. Build with layered vocal harmonies and swelling strings in bridges and choruses. Instrumental interlude: piano and cello duet, tender but passionate, gradually opening the space. Emotional arc: start fragile and quiet, build intensity with bridges, reach soaring emotional climax in final chorus, end unresolved with whispered refrain. Mood: bittersweet, sensual, yearning, deeply vulnerable but magnetic] [Instrumental intro 12 bars: solo piano unresolved chord progression (soft, lingering suspensions), single high piano/glockenspiel note (bell-like), cello enters at bar 4 with long yearning note, natural room reverb and sustain pedal] [alto female vocal, intimate and close-mic, warm, soulful, with emotional cracks, light vibrato, phrasing clear and meaningful] [Verse 1, loving] I dream of your hands all the time Play me like a guitar, make me resound with love... Ancient music, cosmic, prime inspired by poetry of body and soul [Chorus, soulful] Love is everything I dream of... all the time I want the sky, you want the ground We'll see, if it's real, raw and also sublime Or what it is... but it will sound... [Verse 2, confessional] Because... I like it loud, proud and true I'm shy sometimes, but not too long It fades with kisses... I think you too yearn for the most ancient song [Bridge – rising intensity] Tender whispers can drive me crazy I dream of your hands, your body and voice My heart, like an autumn maple tree, is blazing If you think I'm lost... No, it's my choice [instrumental interlude: solo piano left-hand slow arpeggios, right-hand fragile lyrical melody, cello joins with long expressive notes answering piano, soft cinematic string pads subtly lifting, dynamics starting tender, rising to emotional peak, then pulling back for reflective verse, 8 bars] [Verse 3 – reflective, intimate] Touched by you, singing alone... telling always on my mind... nowhere to be found Your pain falls from lost cry to hellish You shake my soul with your sound [Bridge 2 – memory, quieter] Remember your most sensitive blues in the spring, lonely, fading into cold air I felt it with you, it was all so achingly true It never left me, that's how I came near [Verse 4 – resolution, soaring, passionate] And now I dream of your hands... because I felt your soul, the man you are You have been broken... still sound grand You made me love you, first making me care [Chorus, sensual] Love is everything I dream of... all the time I want the sky, you want the ground We'll see, if it's real, raw and also sublime Or what it is... but it will sound... [Verse 5, magnetic] Now... like an autumn maple tree, blazing My heart is with yours... all the time Play me wild or play me softly teasing I'm living in poetry, in cosmic rhyme [Fade] I dream of your hands… all the time [repeat softly, fading, almost whispered — circular close] [outro: solo piano holds unresolved suspended chord (linger), cello fades with low yearning note, piano ends on soft high note (bell-like), intimate female vocal whispers "I dream of your hands… all the time" fading into silence]
