touch. I'm giving it all in a moment or two. I'm giving it all in a moment, for you. I'm giving it all, giving it, giving it. This kicking here inside
black reverie. My heart is thrown To the pebbles and the boatmen. All the time I find I'm living in that evening, With that feeling of sticky love inside
("He's here! He's here! He's here! He's here!") I hear him, before I go to sleep And focus on the day that's been. I realise he's there, When I
You'll find me in a Berlin bar, In a corner brooding. You know that I go very quiet When I'm listening to you. There's something very special indeed
I take the opportunities: Wonderful teachers ready to teach me. I must work on my mind. For now I realise: Everyone of us has a heaven inside. Them
Out on the wiley, windy moors We'd roll and fall in green. You had a temper like my jealousy: Too hot, too greedy. How could you leave me, When