When the night is turning white
I feel your love by my side,
Nothing more but you and I;
Your pretty eyes
Look at me through veil of hair,
And we seem to be nowhere.
Only footsteps on the stair
Mean world is there.

{And you are so beautiful,
 So beautiful,
 As a flight of a swan
 In the evening sky.
 And you are so beautiful,
 So beautiful,
 As a rose in the sun,
 In the morning light.}

When the ray of light creeps in
Silent room to you and me,
Sliding on your velvet skin,
I think it's dream.
And I touch upon your hand,
And I follow all your bends,
But the nighttime always ends
And starts again...