I'd like to be a wind, to touch your hair 
To take care anywhere you are
I'd like to be a sun to bring you fun 
When you sad, cause when you sad I'm going mad

Thinking about us
Is only dreaming under the stars
Remembering how it was
Is understanding that life gets worse

But I say you without me
I without you 
It won't make us free
It kills our souls, it's [bad word] 
I without you
You without me
It don't make us free 
It kills our souls, it's [bad word] Every second of my life 
My heart is torturing by the knife
Want my friend 
To be my wife