First is a shy look,a smile on your face,
your heart exploding, but first sights do no race,
a gentle one, no overflowing laugh but one that could make me feel like flying above,
clouds and buildings and oceans and trains
one that makes you feel every single drop on your skin, once it heavily rains,
words chosen wisely and lovely as well
looking at him, immediately under a spell
something that was waiting in me for so long
makes everything good that was bad and right what was wrong
so i'm sitting here, waiting patiently for you to find me
between the mauntains and valleys and the deep deep blue sea,
someday i know for sure you'll be there
and until then i simply have to care
for myself and my life better than ever before
because i know, the first one has to be myself i've got to adore
without loving yourself, life is at stake
you will step in wrong shoes and make lots of mistakes
when you are simply in love with yourself
you will be sitting in a café on a sunday at twelve
sipping hot coffee and eating a cake
when sense is all that your life suddenly makes
soundly,happy and full of joy
you look in his eyes and suddenly feel more than good and a little bit coy.
