Last night, I approached a stranger man gently
and said hi just because he looked like you.
I looked for a familiar peace in his surprised eyes.
I waited for an old common phrase.
He talked, he said somethings, these are not the words I waited for.
He looked at my face, into my eyes but not the way you used to do.
I understood that no one, no one is you.
No one is more beloved to me than my life like you are.
I understood that no one, no one is you.
No one is peace to my mind like you.
I understood no one, no one is you.
No one is a pathway to my hope like you.