Second Skin

Esta canción me susceptibiliza demasiado. No sé por qué cada vez que la escucho me dan ganas de llorar...

(...)
My whole life passed before my eyes,
I thought,
what they say is true.
I shed my skin and my disguise
and cold, numb and naked.
I emerged from my cocoon
and a half remembered tune
played softly in my head.

Then he turned smiling and said
I realise a miracle is due.
I dedicate this melody to you,
but is this the stuff dreams are made of?
If this is the stuff dreams are made of
no wonder I feel like I'm floating on air.
Everywhere, it feels like I'm everywhere
(...)