Everything felt perfect and fine
As long as you were mine
I extually never knew the boy next door
But we've loved eatch other before
When I was nine and he was eleven
We were little children
But still, we were in heaven
Seven years later,
I met you at the station
We were like a combination
of peper and salt
We were both alone
And we were cold
When we talked there was
A kind of attraction
When You looked in my eyes
I felt some satisfaction
From then, till this week
I felt weak
Weakness for you
But I don't have to be insecure
Cause you've already said: 'I love you. '