She was sleeping,
I asked her yesterday evening
'wait for me'
maybe I am free earlier tonight,
she nodded yes,
but she knows me (oh yeah)
Now I stand before you
I overstayed my welcome in the bar
On such a night she knows, I never have enough,
How were things?
that was all she asked
Because she believes in me
she sees a future for us together,
she never asks, make some time for me,
as she knows, this will pass.
I write my own song
till someone discovers me and sees,
that everybody enjoys my songs,
she trusts me, she believes in me
I would wait,
till all and one recognises,
and you can be proud on your own guy,
on the street they will say, oh how famous is he.
As long as we dream of happiness
that waits somewhere for us,
then you quickly forget this night
she trusts me, that is my strength,
oh my strength.
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