For you
Who asked me a song
For you
Who since always talks to me with your heart
For every forgotten flower
Today I feel the smell of sin
For you
When you dream of leaving
For you
When you don't want to leave
For every sick day
For every place to where I didn't take you
And the sky smiles at me
Your hands over my face
Who knows what things the heart brings
It will be you who will call me love
Who knows where the Sun hides
I know it
But I remain speechless
For you
Who asked me a song
For you who asked me a song
A song...
A song