It started at a foot ball game,
Not too long ago...

SON:
Sorry! For all I've done...

You're always smelling of freshcuts flowers
On a warm spring day...

At times it is silent, at times it is not
At times it sneaks out and burns oh so hot...

There is a mirror in my house
It's on my bathroom wall...

Starkle, starkle, little twink
Who the hell are you I think...

Love is a feeling
You feel inside...

I got your back, you got mine
I'll help you out anytime...

I have been waiting
for quite a few years...