I'd want to be the dress you'll wear
The lipstick you'll use
I'd want to dream you as I never have
I meet you in the street and I get sad
Because then I think that you'll leave
I'd want to be the water of the shower you have
The sheets of the bed where you'll sleep
The saturday night's hamburger that you'll eat, that you'll eat
I'd want to be the engine of your car
So that you'll suddenly turn me on
You, I can never have enough of you
I really can never have enough of you
You, you my sweet land
Where I've never been
I have to talk to you as I never do
I want to dream you as I never do
I want to be the ring you'll wear
The beach where you'll walk
The mirror that looks at you if you'll look at it, you'll look at it
I'd want to be the bird that you'll caress
And away from your hands I'd never fly
I'd want to be the tomb when you'll die
And where you'll live
The sky under which you'll sleep
So that we'll never part from each other
Not even if I'll die and you know it
You, I can never have enough of you
I really can never have enough of you
I, I, I try you know
Don't ever forget me