Meine Texte zum Nachhören und Nachlesen

When I'm all alone at night
I can discover your face in my pillows
It's my mind that's willing to fight
For – what I'm calling – you, far below

Hours later, morning starts to dawn
There's still an imagination
Of a love that's just born
From happiness and fascination

            Now and then I'm on the run
            even if my dreams are sometimes rough
            there's no truth except that one
            you're all I can dream of

Can't turn away my thoughts from you
rain comes down from big blue clouds
though you cannot help me either
I'm listening hopefully to your shouts

            Now and then I'm on the run
            even if my dreams are sometimes rough
            there's no truth except that one
            you're all I can dream of

            Now and then I'm on the run
            even if my dreams are sometimes rough
            there's no truth except that one
            you're all I can dream of