Your the voice that speaks inside my head,
Your the path that shows me the road ahead...

Oh my god,
give me a break...

I love music, and I long to sing,
I'd love to have an angels voice...

"Why don't just tell me?"
"Honey, were not meant to be.&quot...

I fall asleep under a big cosy blanket,
And I let myself soar...

Zell am See,
my paradise...

After darkness comes light,
Here its cold...

Thank you,
thank you for it all...

I didn't think it would mean this much,
to know I can't feel your touch...

Don't tell me I'm strange,
I hate the tone you use...

It's cold outside,
and the world is white...

I believe in psychic powers,
But the future I don't want to see...