One day, I'm going to sit on my bed
and I will try to think in me.
in us.
Only you make the darkness bright
only you can touch my heart.
and I want to know why.
why is just you, what is the magic that you do.
All I wanted in this life was you,
I never ask to be rich, I never pretend to have anithing else
but this is for sure
that my only passion was you.
the sweet melody, the tears, the ligh of the sun
my smille everything has always been yours.
Now.... I just can hardly wait
see you one more time
the only problem is that you blind me
and try to find you will be difficult.
I do not know why I'm still writting for you
I don't know if I can do it again.
I need to confess, when you hold my hand
I could understand that you are my Only love.
William.
We are, we are, we are.