Could it be faith I found, a voice so tender that fills me with so much joy, when I hear her speak. I fell in love with her, And we never even met I dream of my love for her and in her arms I want to sleep I listen to the radio every day, reassured that I’ll hear her again. I look for my star in the sky and I want to climb to the moon. Sleepless I roam again, through these streets hoping to find that angel’s voice I want to love. Where could she be, Sleepless I roam again My desire doesn’t let me rest, Because when awake and not crying, I will continue to be sleepless and without love. This is about a man who falls in love with a woman's voice over the radio and he sleepless everynight looking for the star with the angel voice. When awake and he isn't crying, he roams the streets without love. (More or less)