In Vain (deep art pop) v.1.1

Why do you haunt my dreams every night, Why do you keep stirring up my soul? The closest person in my life, The one I can’t hold in my arms anymore. I drink alone, my wine, I grieve and wait for you through the nights. Why do you come to me at night, Shirt open, with that playful fringe, So I wake up screaming, As if I’m guilty of something. I drink alone, my wine, And realize I’m waiting for you in vain. And even without you the snow will fall, But I’ll keep dreaming of Tangier again. Come to me, at least in my dreams, Cross the borders, cross that foreign land. I drink alone, my wine, I grieve and wait for you through the nights. I drink alone, my wine, And realize I’m waiting for you in vain. I wait, always in vain… In vain… In vain…