and i know just where to touch you,
and i know just what to prove;
i know when to pull you closer,
and i know when to let you loose.
(c) Air Supply.

they ask me, they hope that deathly.
if i ever get tired of your ways and you.
and every time i would not cease to repeat.
no.

because you know me as much as i do.
because you know all the curves, ropes and edges.
at times better, than i do.

since we met, i never cried even once. never failed.
reached a lot, climbed so many hills and mountains.
waged over the seas and all the wars seem to be so easy.
to win, to catch, to resemble.

you make me want something.
you are so much drugging my blood.
i almost forgot how good it feels to rely on somebody.

and if i were to put now the best advantage of 26 year.
i say, you. lover.

you made me strong, calmed and self-assured. just like that.
no one could do the same for another couple hundred years.

you can go any ways you want to.
just please, always come back home to me.)