You woke up in my heart again.
I'm sick of going through that for years.
I'm at your front door with hopes.
I would understand if you tell me to go.
Either take me by the arm,
or we wont mean a thing.
Either come after me,
or leave from my heart.
Either heal my scars,
or take away all my memories.
Either bring my world down,
or bring me some of your smile.
Think that you're the sun on my horizon.
Think that your hair is on my shoulder.
I'm in the desert, and you're the rain.
I would melt under you.
But the sun of me is not on your horizon.
Whose shoulders is your hair on?
If you get sad, and if rain comes down,
It is actually my teardrop.
You woke up in my heart again.
I'm sick of going through that for years.
I'm at your front door with hopes.
I would understand if you tell me to go.
Either take me by the arm,
or we wont mean a thing.
Either come after me,
or leave from my heart.
Either heal my scars,
or take away all my memories.
Either bring my world down,
or bring me some of your smile.
Think that you're the sun on my horizon.
Think that your hair is on my shoulder.
I'm in the desert, and you're the rain.
I would melt under you.
But the sun of me is not on your horizon.
Whose shoulders is your hair on?
If you get sad, and if rain comes down,
It is actually my teardrop.
Think that if you're not here I would catch a cold.
Don't you even have a tiny bit of desire for me?
If you're not with me my fate is either death..
Or bring me some of your smile.