No more Hot coals What I feel Only cold One heart That colors Now gone I don't know where A voice whispers Should I wait Or become the past Pensive I close my eyes Hoping You'll come back tomorrow Will You'll be The past The most beautiful in my life No more Hot coals What I feel Only cold A voice whispers Should I wait Or become the past Pensive I close my eyes Hoping You'll come back tomorrow Will You'll be The past The most beautiful in my life Maybe you were created Just for me to have for a moment Pensive I close my eyes Hoping You'll come back tomorrow Will You'll be The past The most beautiful in my life Will You'll be The past The most beautiful in my life