Sweatheart do you
Do you remember?
I told you in a night
Or perhaps were many nights
Perhaps it was a dream of mine
That the you, the me
The us
Was all what mattered
And that the world was just a scene
Projected from our shine
The world on its knees
Waiting for the commands are relief
That our together hearts they sing
And as such we make it our real
Make ourselves real
Two strong spirits combined
As good, as indivisible, as divine
As it gets
No force to run against them
Missing combinations
Godly harmony
It's
You and me
And we don't even have to
Endlessly fight against the world
Because as we breathe and live
We turn our dreams to gold and stones
And make the clouds and skies of our own.