“Another day that will come,
I don’t even know, baby, where we will be
It’s just a day that shows again the miracle in us!
What is a day, will I ever know?
It’s separation, I find out that you are not coming anymore,
I am afraid, yes, that the time will not wait!
What is a day, what can it give to me,
With the darkness and the light in it?
At sunset your face rises again.
In my mind I go through two worlds,
The Silk Road seems to be too long for me,
My love shares itself and it’s far away!
Your memory is white silk,
You will always be mine in white silk,
With flowers in your hair,
Their perfume will call for me!”