I want to get lost next to you.
I want to be younger again before each meeting
I want to be with you like a poem in your chest
I want my two hands a sand firewood in your fireplace
I want to be a song on your phone
The world of the world I also want to be Marcopoulos
I want to see happiness and love in your smile
I want to be with you constantly just like your throat
I want a lot of things for painting
A house even the transit you are in the back of your window
I want a lot of things for painting
A house even the transit you are in the back of your window
What do you want from this world to say the giant is the lights here
Although his hand is empty but your height is reckless
As the whole of the world has shown you
Gone all the way to go back to you
Say to fulfill your dreams.
Make you a hundred kites from the office
What do you want to make the lips just with you any problem with you
Next to you, I cant get the birth certificate forever
