Guess I will fall from this site,
guess I will come to this fi le...
Think it matters to fall in love,
I'm sure that it matters for my love.
I'm holding on,
she feels like something's going on,
she feels like something's on the run,
my love.
One day, she came to me,
laid down my side and spoke like this:
Give me your love, so I won't die.
Give me your love, so I won't cry.
I'm holding on,
she feels like something's going on,
she feels like something's on the run,
my love.
I wish I could go on.
I wish I've had enough.
I wish I've lost control,
she's the centre of the world.
She makes it brighter.
She makes things happen.
She makes it louder and give us.