She is the sun in his life,
Helping him to see light in the frigid darkness...

And so time stood still in discursion,
Atop the mountain they stood...

The lover sleeps to amid his dreams,
when his angel comes on sunlit beams...

I want to say it,
But I don't know where to begin...

On a long journey, of never being apart
I'm lucky to have you, Even for this long...

I'm really sorry baby, for the hurt it's already...
It's not your fault, its something you have no...

One kiss on your doorstep,
and everything was fine...

And now here we see,
a sad picture as an angel sings...

Does life lift you up off your knees,
does it bring you down, down to the seas...

Sitting alone I hear rain falling on my windowsill...
I just want to do what's right, but I don't know...

No shadows,
No reflections...

"It's said that girls are like apples on...
"...bright and shiny apples...