02/07/2026
A wounded soul
He lives, but barely speaks
He waits in front of that old photograph
No, no, he isn’t crazy
He just believes
He sees her everywhere
He waits for her, standing
A rose in his hand
Apart from her, he expects nothing
Nothing around him makes sense
And the air feels heavy
His gaze is empty
He’s alone and often talks to her
No, no, he isn’t crazy
He loves her, that’s all
He sees her everywhere
He waits for her, standing
Standing with a rose in his hand
No, no, nothing holds him back anymore
In his love story
In his love story
In his love story
His love story
Take my hand
Promise me everything will be okay
Hold me tight
Next to you, I still dream
Yes, yes, I want to stay
But I no longer know how to love
I was too foolish
Please, stop
Stop… how I regret it
No, I never wanted all this
I’ll be rich
And I’ll give you all my gold
And if you don’t care
I’ll wait for you at the harbor
And if you ignore me
I’ll offer you my last breath of life
In my love story
In my love story
In my love story
My love story
A candle
Can light up the night
A smile
Can build an entire empire
And there is you
And there is me
And no one believes in it
But love can turn a fool into a king
And if you ignore me
I’ll fight again and again
It’s your love story
It’s your love story
It’s the story of a lifetime
Love story
Cries of joy
A few tears, then we go
We live inside this love story
Love story
Love story
Love story
Love story
Love story
Love story
Love story
Love story
Love story
Love story