Uppruna mál: Enskt
One more time with emotion
it´s so delicate
When you´re painting someone´s heart
it´s a little bit hard to be so eloquent
when you don´t know where to start
I´ll wait where the moonbeam hides
I´ll wait on the other side
Away from the words I know
I´m waiting for your heart
I´m waiting for your heart to drop
One more time with some feeling
I´m not finished yet
I´m just trying to find the start
I try to say what I´m meaning
But nothing seems to fit
When I´m trying to fill your heart