We'll see you next time.Listen to me hear that whisperAs if there's someone else in my roomI'm tired of waking up to find that voiceWithout realizing it, I'm still sighingThe scent that remindsThe mysterious scentWhen I realize it's not a dream anymoreThen I try to get out of my roomMy feet feel heavy to walkAnd again I'm sighingThe scent that remindsThe mysterious scentThe scent that remindsThe mysterious scentSubtitles by the Amara.org communitywww.amara.orgwww.amara.orgwww.amara.org
