Three o’clock Bell’s ringing My eyes immobile But still they see everything They see how lockers are being opened They spot friends and common people But they’re only trying to locate just one element You Si quis amans per amare mereri posset amari, posset Amor michi velle “If a lover could by his loving deserve to be loved, then Amor could give me his grace” My eyes find my locker And my hands open it They get the things needed out of it Putting it where it should be Then, a blinding flash All what’s there doesn’t seem to matter The world is timeless And my eyes see you They look at you Something in my stomach wants me to run away But my heart wants me to stay My soul wants my eyes to look at you Yet my body and my mind surrender to my stomach And at this moment Your eyes spot me My heart feels them pounding in my back My body turned away and my legs began to walk hoc mihi me furatur “This makes me lose myself” My body is home My mind is with you My heart is with you My soul is raining down on me Du bist da Ich nicht Ich bin zu spät Und nie soll das ändern My eyes don’t spot you that often, anymore My body is not there where it should be It should be with you My lungs filling with air Allowing my voice to speak To say you what it needs to say to you Cuonos bê tû sê - immi spakto... Karaô tû “Beautiful you're perfected – overwhelmed I am... I love you” |