Morning has broken a long night
Shaking still after the dreams...

A lovely morning phone call..
I was waiting for your invite to the night ball...

Staying in precious love
Dreams send from above...

Moving alone on empty roads
Slowing down, the days is fading away...

I'm one of the 348 deported
We survived barely...

I am longing without dreams;
My mind is crystal clear...

When you call my name
I hear your voice sweetness...

The riddle of love remain,
To be uncovered from layers of mind...

I know love can be as tuff as sweet
love is a shooting star shining bright...

Standing at the seaside in Denmark
Looking over the endless waves...

You are the walking Beauty on a fair night,
Like the skies moving in velvet dark...

Snow is falling now
Covers my landscape in white...