I count days, nights, dreams, tattoos in my heart.
The twists of moments and our tears when nobody is watching.
The unfinshed and cut off in midsentence words of our kisses.
That is all we have today.
Not much, almost nothing.
Thank you that I have you.
For all those moments of happiness
that the fate gave to me along with you.
Thank you that I have you.
For the whole world covered by the arms
when we dance and outside the window there's almost dawn.
Like today.
Sometimes you, sometimes me, we want to give what is between us
to the words, to take it into our hands to find out.
Later we are embraced, we exhort the time
to never change us
to leave what it gave to us.
Not much, the whole world.
Thank you that I have you.
For all those moments of happiness
that the fate gave to me along with you.
Thank you that I have you.
For the whole world covered by the arms
when we dance and outside the window there's almost dawn.
Every night when you fall asleep by my side
every night I cuddle with you
and I can't hide my tears.
Thank you.
I thank.
Thank you that I have you.
For all those moments of happiness
that the fate gave to me along with you.
Thank you that I have you.
For the whole world covered by the arms
when we dance and outside the window there's almost dawn.
Like today.
Thank you.