Fishing in dark waters searching for a heart hope it’s yours trusting mine when you appeared
Saw a different world around me after you’ve called
I don’t know why I just know it’s like … catched something I’ve lost or just missed
Happy sad to know I’m in love again
Think again and again of you and your voice pretty nice and mysterious
It’s cold outside hope to be warmed by you someday
Think again and again of you and your heart maybe loving someone else and hope it’s not a fact just a small flame and tomorrow a cold fire
Maybe you’ll be dissapointed fearing to love
If time comes it will be a lucky day getting a heart that loves you like nothing else to good to be true
But … Like: «Objects in the mirror are closer than they appear» maybe that day is tomorrow right there – not in the far future
Tomorrow … ?!