Where am I

My dear,

I can't see the end of the stair
I can't find the entrance from home
I can't touch your face in my dream

I lost myself in my dream
Without love, that is darkness
Without love, that is humid and clouded
Without love, I can't do myself

My dear dear
How could you know? If you were me

Mon amour, Je t'aime, juste ca.