I think of you like I often do
When I hear
Walking down the streets at night
I see her stumbling through
I don't understand you saying
"Our seas were always rough"
We had
Seven hundred times
I thought of you
A voice of innocence
I hear
Ich komm' zu dirHalt' deine HandWir gehen gemeinsam durch dies
It's getting dark too soon
A threatening silence
Surrounding me
A wind comes
I read the lines you left for me
I can't believe,
It started with a feeling
A special kind of feeling
We've lost
When I touch you, feeling your skin
When I touch you