You might think
my heart is a candy shop
You might have the idea...…
Through time
blushing red on the cheeks
when the teacher called....…
Wonderful morning
on the beautiful beach
The orchestra....…
Behind the copper plate
with my name
behind the black...…
Sitting in the dark
during the night
and dream...…
you are my flower
whatever you are and do
you give me the power...…
Often I wish
that I
not only...…
Something wrong ?
No…
I just love you…
The sunny smile of the ocean
its deep blue getting lighter
The heartbeat...…
Often I wander
in my own blind me
feel your hand…
Laying
on my back
in the grass…
Nose nose
kiss kiss
and one more…
The morning sun
throws its shadow
like a silhouette…
Shadows shorten
roses sprout
trees blossom…
Behind you
the surf erased
your footprints…
....and walking
through a field
of dappled lily of the Valley…
While flying not too high
hand in hand
with a beautiful butterfly…
A sanderling
plays cat and mouse
with the breakers…
The sound
of waves
the wave…
First
they say their evening prayer
sitting on their knees…
I love you
I love you
I love you…