Verbatim ac litteratim

Two branches one tree, the same words of a poetry, could I touch your lips and fly without wings to Nowhere land and there you'll be along with me.

Who paints a day, erases all the mud and gray, cos' I see on you the love, the real and pure, my love what you've done makes me only one.

I'll come flying late at night
When the wind is still
Thru your window to pick you up
Then I'll show what love is for, oh.. and something more.

breathe in breathe out, tuned hearts shout so loud , they say: "be as one the rest of our days", and a little more we're in peace I'm sure, the world is outside of the door.

I'll come flying late at night
When the wind is still
Thru your window to pick up you
Then I'll show what love is for, oh.. and something more.

Can't you see, can't u see oh oh oh love is coming back, whatever they said .
Come to me, come to me oh oh oh how good life can be, grow old along with me.