The brief distance
between the lips and air...
wishing that moment to never end.
That look we make
'cause You and I hesitate,
though we won't explain
what we are waiting for.
I've got to tell you
I've been looking for love
since I was born.
And now you appear,
at the place we met,
And I pray for that brief
moment to never end.
I know what to do,
because you are with me
and you make it look easy,
so easy..., I'm afraid,
but You touch me
asking me to keep quiet,
and I got a lot to say
but you don't care.
And then you swear
'I'm yours'
And I whisper
'I'll be with You'
and it's late, ...
you have to stay.
.............................................
It's five in the morning
and we have not slept yet,
just staring to each other.
Then you say
(it was not a question)
'should I go or should I stay'
-almost like a beg-
And for every answer
I kiss you and start
making you breakfast.
