Zhivago: I'm lying in this tent, and there's not much light, And I cannot write for long. But these words I've never said keep haunting me, And I know they can't be wrong. And I'm still a little shy to speak my mind, But the truth just won't stay down. For here in the night, There's no wrong and no right. There is only the dark; I'm alone with my heart.
And now, I need to tell you now. I need to tell you how you make me feel. You're like a song, I sing you all day long; A melody so strong and sweet and real. And I don't know if you'll ever feel this way, But I have to say what I have to say. I love you, And I need to tell you now.
Lara: I wonder if he knew every time we met, I was trembling inside. I longed to take your hand for we stood so close, But the distance seemed so wide. I was waiting for a time, a turn, a sign, As the days kept rushing by. And it all went so fast, A moment had past. And I know that you're gone, But the hunger lives on.
And now, I need to tell you now. I need to tell you how you make me feel. There's only now; What point is there to wait? Tomorrow is too late, I can't unsee, That I may not ever have another day; So I have to say what I have to say. I love you, And I need to tell you now.
Zhivago: My arms are empty, Lara: But you're still here;
Both: Like a mirage that will disappear.
Now, the only time is now; A time to tell you how I need you near. I breathe you in, I feel you on my skin. You melt away the cold and pain and fear. And there may not ever be another day, But I know my life can't end this way. I love you,