What are our lives for
Both us made of
Moments we regret
Not to have it any better
Where will we go to
When there will be nothing anymore
More love
When we touch the end
What is preventing us
When even loving each other
Isn't important anymore
So why not keep
A little hope within us
We will exchange our tears
And then the words passing
We will find other weapons
To cope with it
But what is preventing us
From loving each other all the time
From plunging in at the deep end
Let the feelings show
What is preventing us
And what does it depend on
What is preventing us
From loving each other all the time
I wanted you inside my painting
I showed my colours
I painted the stars
From your eyes on my heart again
We quietly made
Drawings on the clouds
We found a passage in the night