(Nicula/Bojescu)

Tell me where can I find you now
Where have you gone what makes you cloud?
Don't despair I will come somehow
'Cos I'm sure there is a right way out

The night's advice will heal you and my thrill
You will bury your face in my hands
And you won't run away from me anymore

You should know that your dreams will come true
If you make your mind up to feel I'm with you
Otherwise by the hand I'll take you
And tonight we will find the dreams of youth