What could I tell you that I had not told you yet?

I can hear a distant voice,
a voice that is calling my name
It was a dream or just an illusion?
Whatever it was, it touched my heart...

What could I tell you that I had not told you yet?

I was doing good,
I just realized that I have to face
a big, really big, trail that lays just ahead on my way
The summer wind blows over my head, I hear that voice once again

Where did we go astray?

That voice make me nostalgic
It's a voice that I miss so much, even hurts
It's a weird thing

Do I need these songs that much?

Yes, I miss you too

When can we will talk as we used to?