[Verse]
Gold softly flows through her hair,
as if the day wanted to keep her longer.
In silence, her breath quivers, light as a sigh,
and time surrenders to her gaze.

[Chorus]
In this light there's something of a touch of a dream,
of a promise that doesn't need words.
Between her smile and the silence —
the world stops running.

Her arms carry peace and warmth,
and the lace on her dress is a whisper of air.
She doesn't need to move to attract —
the world spins around her.

[Chorus]
In this light there's something of a touch of a dream,
of a promise that doesn't need words.
Between her smile and the silence —
the world stops running.

A secret slumbers on her lips,
that only the heart can decipher.
She doesn't ask — she just is,
like an evening that lingers a moment too long.

[Final Chorus]
In this light there's something of a touch of a dream,
of a promise that doesn't need words.
Between her smile and the silence —
the world stops running.