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 … ?!