And you've got no flame to warm you
When at the bottom of the well
There's only dark and no water
Too much insecurity on you
The years have gone by asking if it's true
That two of us build the wings
That you feel a lump in your throat
And you can't speak anymore
Maybe it's harder to explain to you
What I want to tell you
But my embarrassment's here and it's killing me
Like evening does in the sun
Where the horizon's always you and me
It won't be fever, hardships or sickness
Nor time to wear us down
Our steps to drag them away
Are our eyes in love
Don't be afraid to call it love
Maybe it's harder to explain to you
What I want to tell you
But my embarrassment's here
I feel the sun on my lips
Where on the horizon it's always