i still smell you on the pillow at the other side of bed
i'm not the kind of guy who tells you "i'm the best you'll ever get"
there is no commitment yet, there's only some connection
atttraction is everpresent and so is affection
i still can taste your chewing gum when i'm lickin' my lips
the memory of your body is captured in my fingertips
my eyes must have undressed you a thousand times and more
my feel follow your footprints when i walk into that store
you are all around me like a mummy's cloth
the odour of your sweet perfume makes my nostrils tremble
if your heart breaks down in 1000 piece, i'll have it reassembled
the recollection of your presence in my place is crystal clear
you may be gone for fifty years, i still can feel you here
you are all around me like a mummy's cloth
oh darling i've been such a fool i know
dear darling how could i ever think you'd go
away from your friend
as i knew in the end
you'd be the first to break
you'd be the first to hate
oh darling i felt you were made for me
dear darling we both took life for fantasy
which is easy in mind
did you think you could find
what's really going on
what really turns me on
oh darling never met a girl like you before
dear darling i'll remember you and even more
than you will comprehend
you will remain a friend
have you felt my yearning
it was passsion burning
bye darling i'll cherish yesterday
i guess she finally found out
there's so much space between fantasy and reality
fantasy is ecstasy, fantasy is infinity
her shyness was bigger than i ever could have thought
or was it her conscience warning "run from complications"
no adventure, no pain, no curiosity
is bigger than her grip on reality
what's life more than a slideshow of sensations
a few hours ago i was an empty shell
reality was blowing my cool
too big expectations made me a fool
couldn't find a juicy tale to tell
yesterday there were three in my room
invisible perhaps, but he was at a stakeout
watching her break and tell me what to do
there wasn't much noise, there wasn't much motion
too romantic a fool i was; now i feel ashamed
perhaps she won't ever see me back; she'll forget my name
what's love more than a slideshow of emotions
whenever i look into your dark brown eyes
i wish i could read your mind
you're asking me questions with your frightened eyes
an answer is what you try to find
i feel the agony i feel your pain
can you feel mine too
how much longer can one stand the strain
because of a simple "i love you"
when love rules eyes never lie
what do you see when you look into my eyes
am i an open book
my eyes are the mirrors of my love inside
i hope you don't overlook
a deep look into a person's eyes
can tell more than a thousand words
afraid of the answers you might find
understanding that truth hurts
for a while i close eyes and i pretend that she's still here
i imagine it's her breath each time the wind blows in my ear
i enjoy this recollection and the early sun is warm
i raise my left hand and i feel the leaves caress my arm
the sweetness of the morning dew dropping on my salty face
will chase away the bitterness because of our parted ways
for a while i close my eyes and i pretend i'm over there
i smell her blossom toes i guess we were a perfect pair
for me she was the perfect girl she thought i was the perfect man
i kiss her neck and hold her close never to let go again
she was taken away from me in a way i just can't comprehend
and now it's back to a sorry life of dreaming and let's pretend
easy women turn me off
they don't give a shit 'bout love
i don't know why i fancy the idea of making love
to a girl who likes me back and who won't treat me like a dog
i never ever cared about the quantity of fucks
like all the machorama guys who keep on showing their big bucks
easy women turn me off
they don't give a shit 'bout love
i'm not talking about girls who are playing hard to get
as if they're oh so precious love machines who haven't done it yet
i need the mystery, the honesty, the friendship and a smile
to make one very happy once in a while
you've made me smile again
turned me into a happy man
i wonder what's your secret spell
that has lured me out of hell
was it your smile or something else
or did you use your magic spells
i'm so happy nowadays
the sight of a smile on your face
some day i will have to leave her
because she's not the one i love
all my attention i must give her
simply love was not enough
she wanted to own and to possess me
and she spent everything i earned
i wanted her to love and carress me
i know the lessons i have learned
strangling wishes scare me off
i go away, i've had enough
there's another girl who can wait
she's been waiting for a couple of years
i've never asked her for a date
now i can do it without fears
strangling wishes scare me off
i go away i've had enough
i go away she scares me off
with her strangling wishes
honey i'm wondering
i can't sleep no more
if something would happen to me
would you close the door
please tell me
what would you do if i were paralyzed
an accident can happen
to anyone and me
it may sound strange but
i'm obsessed by that idea
so tell me
what would you do if i were paralyzed
i don't know myself
what i would do in case
that you can move only
one side of your face
oh baby
i think you'd leave me if i were paralyzed
you just keep on telling me that she ain't no good
because she's dated all the boys in the neighbourhood
but every time i see her walking i can't think no more
i don't care if she's been called an ordinary whore
you just can't imagine how i love the way she's walking
i'm mesmerized and hypnotized whenever that girl's talking
some say that is what love is all about
i love that girl with whole my heart beyond any doubt
you just keep on telling me that i will lose my friends
i don't really care when a so-called friendship ends
i can't recall a single day i loved someone so much
my mind and body's aching at the thought of her first touch
i see her almost every day but has she noticed me
when shall i have the guts to tell her: "hey, it's me"
i haven't seen her with a boy in more than seven weeks
i'm absolutely sure than when she's mine, she is for keeps
you just keep on telling me tha i am much too old
i don't really listen cuz i don't want to be told
i'm feeling younger than my age but is she reallly young
all the things she has been through show a lack of fun
i think she's bored with all the boys hwo treat her like a toy
i'm too much a man in mind who really can enjoy
i'm too tired of listening to your misplaced advice
the only world i hate is the world in which love dies