Little Things
Little things are
Little things
Are everything I want to give you
And these words are little things,
which say that I want to love you
To love, to love, to love
Is only worth it
if you can reassure
that a great love is not a little thing,
that nothing is greater than to love
And the hour, that is upon you, is yours alone
Certainly, it will not be your last one
The hour that I have longed for all my life
Is this one
And the hour, that is upon you, is the last one
Certainly it has knocked on your door
The hour that you've longed for your whole life
Is now
It is now