Let the night

Let the night be my witness of the pause of time I am about to recall
of a night blurred with the ecstasy of euphoria

I remember how you seek out for my hand once you caught a glimpse of me
and how you tracked me down with your eyes
your eyes, and your eyes only
not your thought because it wandered to the sea of people
and because the center of the last curtain call was you
this euphoria all came from you

So, darling, I handed out the last piece of the present I had promised you
and I remember that look in your face,
the humor in your eyes,
and the delighted pitch in your voice
and so you hugged me, not knowing it meant the world to me
Can't you hear?--it's my hand, my embrace, my body telling you everything

The relief,
happiness,
sadness,
longing,
...my affection.
Can't you hear?

It was the one hug I need to be satisfied with
It was the one chance I could deliver to you what your presence has brought upon me
So let the night be my witness of the pause of time I wish would last ephemerally
of a night blurred with the ecstasy of euphoria

and congratulations to you, may the night send it to your window