You Are There - Stacey Kent (史黛西·肯特)

In the evening when the kettle's on for tea

An old familiar feeling settles over me

And it＇s your face I see and

I believe that you are there

In a garden when I stop to touch a rose

And feel the petals soft and sweet against my nose

I smile and I suppose that

Somehow maybe you are there

When I＇m dreaming

And I find myself awake without a warning

And I rub my eyes and fantasize

And all at once I realize

It＇s morning and my fantasy is fading

Like a distant star at dawn

My dearest dream is gone

I often think there＇s just one thing to do

Pretend the dream was true

And tell myself that you are there