About you

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you said i colored your life
you said i made you laugh

but you made me carry on
you made me live on

i've been asleep
trapped in a neverending nightmare
and you woke me up

your eyes make me smile
your lips make me shiver
your skin makes me...

and you smell like
the garden of the gods
like the flowers of love

your strenght is my strenght
your courage is my courage
your war... let me fight

...by your side

i long for your hug
for your kiss
for your eyes
for your smile... again