Here I go through the night,
All again on my own.
Thinking of the nights spent with you,
Heaving and hoping.

Hoping to see you,
Hoping to hold you again,
Hoping for just one more night with you,
But, just a hope it is.

Closing my eyes, recalling those nights
Seems like happened just last night
Sipping wine and glancing at me
There you were undressing me,
First with your eyes then with your hands.