I look at me and I secretly smile
I feel so happy inside (me)
You offer me the kiss I so much longed for
Like wine it sweetens my heart
You ask me to tell you if I really love you
You ask me what you mean to me
You ask me to tell you how I would suppose to be
In life if I didn't met you
Just imagine radio without songs
Just imagine Spring without flowers
Just imagine train-stations without trains
That's how I would be without you
Just imagine a candy without sweetness
Just imagine a coffee full of bitterness
And then you might understand that the issue
(for me) is to have you
You ask me to tell you if I really love you
And if you ever leave me how I would feel
You ask me to tell you so many things and I
am trying to give you (an idea)** = (just a small part of it)