I look in your eyes.
Your wonderful eyes.
My head tells me that you are mine.
My heart tells me that you are mine and i am yours.
But how often have people my head and my heart told about been ripped off me?
But how often have they hurt me this bad?
I look in your eyes.
Your wonderful eyes.
I follow the traces of your fingers on my skin.
Soft, solwly, kind...full of love.
I look in your eyes an all i see is love.
...and the same fear. The fear of Loss.
But I look into your eyes. And finally I say:
"Don´t be afraid. You are mine and I am yours."

...Vergesst nie dem Menschen ohne den ihr nicht leben könnt zu sagen,
das ihr ihn liebt. Das dafür vielleicht nicht mal das Wort "Liebe" genügt.

...Never forget to tell the person you can´t live without, that you love him.
That therefore such a word as "love" may be not even enough.