A part from you

I don’t want to open my eyes,, I don’t want to see
I rather dream my dream…the dream that one-day will be
No, I don’t want to hear what they say I refuse to listen
I want what I know, and I know what I want, nothing is written

Deep down in my heart, I feel it is forbidden
To feel what I feel and believe it is real
It’s delicate, I know…but can you feel the rush?
I think about you a lot…suddenly I blush.

I’ve prayed a lot, but then I didn’t knew for what
Now…I know, and I ask God, that I want to be a part,
A part from your life…a part from your joy, a part from your pain
A peace of your happiness, a peace of you heart, a peace of your wane…