Andreas Panayiotou - Oneira asteria

i make dreams like a kid
who doesn't want to learn from his mistakes
like an acrobat on a rope
who insists no matter how many times he falls

i stand outside your door
i sing to you in the rain
and i dream that you will get out
to come back again to me

dreams that fall like stars
palaces that are demolished by the north wind
the love's arrows like knives
in the story that wasn't written for us

dreams, stars

i sit i'm dreaming of you
with a guitar in my arms instead of you
i imagine you with me
and my pieces become again a whole

and when i'm going to tell you
that i love you like crazy
i wake up from a dream
to live with memories