I brought troubles upon myself
It was very clear from the first day that you're a little bit crazy
A little bit unique
A little bit adventurer
I brought troubles upon myself
Your face, your hands are burning my soul
Your dimples
It is very difficult to see you're going
It is very difficult
To see you're not coming back
There is love in your voice
I hear it
I can't ignore it in my heart
I know that
When morning comes, come to me
Come to me, I'm waiting
When the first dinner table is setting up, come running to me
I'm waiting
When the last song is being heard,
I say i will not stop
There is love in your voice
I hear it
I brought troubles upon myself
Your face, your hands are burning my soul
Your dimples
It is very difficult to see you're going
It is very difficult
To see you're not coming back
There is love in your voice
I hear it
I can't ignore it in my heart
I know that
When morning comes, come to me
Come to me, I'm waiting
When the first dinner table is setting up, come running to me
I'm waiting
When the last song is being heard,
I say i will not stop
There is love in your voice
I hear it