I see him taking my hand every day of my days
I see him clearly caressing my hair
I think that this trip would worth the detour
and above all I think that I want
A love for me
like a big gift from life
to wake myself up someday next to him
a love for me
like a sun after the rain
to warm me up someday next to him
I write my story at the turning of his hand
I find myself at the edge of his heart
and maybe someday at the bend of the road
I'll find some happiness at the turning
A love for me
like a big gift from life
to wake myself up someday next to him
a love for me
like a sun after the rain
to warm me up someday next to him
I write my story at the turning of his hand
He writes his story at the edge of my heart
and if he wants to await me at the bend of the road
I'll meet him at the turning of happiness
A love for me
like a big gift from life
to wake myself up someday next to him
a love for me
like a sun after the rain
to warm me up someday next to him
Next to him
to wake myself up someday next to him