Have we not met yet?
Have we seen each other?
And after we met...
Was I like a treasure or a bother?
Did we hold each other?
did we love?
Was there another
on the other glove...
Did I stop with loving you?
Will you forgive me,
because probably you too,
werent able to see me...
But that's alright,
Because it's too late
after dissapearing of knowing love,
after all the wait...
after all the tears,
after all the lonely nights,
after the loving fears,
after the lonely fights
{...For my long waited love
next to me...}