I love the night.
My heart falls for you. And I call you.
I stay in desperation looking for you.
And I call you. Ok, leave me and hurt me.
But I will be waiting for you all my life.
And we will meet some day no matter how long you stay.
I'll keep missing you and thinking about you.
I'll sing for you and when I see you, I will not blame you. I'll keep dreaming, wondering and worrying.
I'll tell my worries to the strings of my musical instrument and to whoever looks like you.
I've hidden my feelings enough. I sang for you with regrets.
I'm still missing you.