é sempre o mesmo it is always the same when I wake and see your face lying silently next to me meeting you in quiet dreams and following you in sleep catching you walking and falling through trees cushioned by leaves your foot steps lightly finding a path to me it is always the same hearing your voice call my name as my thoughts gather catching birds swept through the sky shifting clouds of wings dancing through bows of rain swarming shapes convinced of being one - dropping veils to catch the sun it is always the same when the night comes calling and the day passes away waves break along the sand whispering inside my heart about the places you might be and longing for a time when your loneliness reminds you of me