Mementos given to me now seem cold
Am I growing old or is it the sun?
You promised gifts of silk and warm delights, fulfilled nights
but where are you now?
That promise glows still though the ember's lost
Many changes now and roads are yet to cross.

The velvet warmth of freedom's emptiness
is I guess soon to be found.
Relaxing through the day I found my dream
Yet I seem - still to be stunned.
I am not asking for the world you know
Only hoping you could take the time to fall in love with me.

Tomorrow tell me that I've drunk too much.
I cannot touch your silent eyes.
You promised gifts of silk and warm delights, fulfilled nights
but where are you now?
I am not asking for the world you know
Only hoping you could take the time to fall in love with me.
well I'm not to blame, no I'm not to blame