To believe in full
I have to find the truth
I trust my emotions
and want with devotion
deciphering signs
difficult to understand
love is a matter of touch
and never blooms in the far
like little Prince´s rose needs
daily watering to exist
To believe in full
I have to find the truth
I trust my emotions
and want with devotion
deciphering signs
difficult to understand
love is a matter of touch
and never blooms in the far
like little Prince´s rose needs
daily watering to exist
A sudden certainty is born
when two strangers
stand under the blue sky
watching the clouds pass
sense an unknown
feeling of waiting for
someone who will soon arrive
have they already met?
maybe in a dream or a glance,
both sitting in a train, or a bus
or waiting in a queue
yesterday or last month?
they are still strangers
but they know
they can not escape fate
or make destiny happen
for good or bad