Past life? Or is it just a dream?

A flash of light from another place,

Sometimes a whisper or a scream,

A lover without name or face…

Crushed velvet dress, are you to blame?

His fingers on my skin felt real!

This time, my heart I cannot tame,

So, where to hide the pain I feel?

You hold me tight while waltzing slow,

That’s what I see inside my mind,

I sense you’re sad, I sense you know

That what is lost we’ll never find…

I’m holding the crushed velvet dress,

As if it was a piece of you…

No one will know, I wont confess

How sweet can feel a heart of blue.