How could I be this at ease with him?
Pour out my heart as I please with him?
He isn´t you...He isn´t you...
When will I feel so in bloom again?
When will his voice warm the room again?
He isn´t you...He isn´t you...
Memories may fade in the shadows behind me
But there´ll be the dream
That will always remind me - a dream that
I´ll be forever comparing him to...
For love me, he may even die for me
Sweep every cloud from the sky for me
He may be king,
But he´ll never be you...