What if I’d run out of days
and this could be my last night
is there something you’d like to say
before I would see the light
what if I’d run out of days
if heaven would be clear to see
honey tell me, would you stay
would you stay right here with me
what if I’d run out of days
if I’d hear the angels, hear alarms
would you let me touch your face
kiss your lips, die in your arms
what if I’d be on my way to paradise
and my last breaths were coming through
then would you look me in the eyes
would you then see all my love for you