I leave you a bouquet of flowers in the window of your dreams....

I leave you a bouquet of flowers in the window of your dreams,

in case your heart feels alone and has closed the doors.

I leave you a melody of harps as sweet chord,

in case your ears no longer want to hear bitter words.

I leave you a kiss with wings,

in case yours have lost the flight and are always folded.

I leave my heart and your heartbeat next to your pillow,

in case you lost your pulse and you need a pacemaker for the soul.

And if all this does not reach,

I will lift you on my flight so you feel the strength of my arms that take you in you.