In My Paradise
When I think of you,
I close my eyes,
I'm lying down
Next to a stream.
In a desert, surrounded by endless grains of sand,
Warm beneath the fire of the sun above the land.
I see its ripples
I hear its trickles
It bubbles from time to time
The water - a crystal blue
Flowing gently against black rocks
It reflects your image.
When I listen,
It's your voice that sings first
When I dream,
It's your memory that wakes me first
When I breathe,
It's your scent that arises first
In every corner of my paradise,
You find your way.
When I close my eyes
I'm lying in my warm bed of sand
Listening to the tranquil lullaby that is your stream
Close your eyes and listen,
you will hear me.