All this time I searched in vain
Ran after a passing train.
We have met so long ago
I thought I would never know
How could one by only seeing
To love with all of his being.
I can only feel this thing:
Keeps me warm when times are cold
When I should it makes me bold.
Since our eyes met in that second
My soul became a poor vagabond:
He can only think of you,
Where are you,how do you do..
Just a second-all I need
For this feeling here to breed
It grows bigger...
It grows stronger...
All my heart now wants to do
She just wants to say...I love you...