and now, some miss saigon
last night i watched you sleeping... once more the nightmare came... and then you starting speaking... a word that sounded like... a name... yes i know that this was years ago... but when moonlight hits my room I know... you are here... still... I still... I still believe... that the time when I CAN KEEP BELIEVING... I'll know.. I'll know... you will return... you will return... you will return...
oh TAN! You are a sign of our love!
oh TAN! You are a sign of our love!