With me, with me, my dear, it doesnt get any better than this , I wish you would stay with us this day and these nights, until the days when you were not with me, I would make excuses, every time you want to know what I said? Come and count that day: One: Another day has passed, and two: I look forward to waiting again , three: I count stars every night, four: I have no choice but to do this : Five: A window with an empty glass frame: The windows are full of dust Seven: Weeks without you are full of waiting moments...
Now that Im with you, but all my moments are love, when I sing from you, all my songs are your love, every time I call my voice, I love you, every time I look at you in the light, love
