Do you recall me through years any more
 Those dreams day - dreamed together long before.
 Still flowers in you hair, but not like then
 Revived sentiments smarting from the depth of heart.

 Again you're dropped your eyes.
 Smiling thorough the sorrow gently.
 Heart surges after words with yearning
 Which really unsaid to any for a long time.

 Remains unforgettable soft kiss
 Like a silver glitter on lips.
 And scent is mild and slumberous.
 Maybe it won't be resolved to feel once more.

 Sometimes I meet you again
 Every thing's changed, [bad word]  different as an unreal dream.