Text: L'Aura. I’m With You.

:
Under your bed,
Upon your chair,
finding a thought that you?ll forget
I want to match your heart

Under a leaf
Behind a glass,
chocking my needs in loneliness
I want to hold your heart

Without sense of touch,
even just a glance will show

I?m with you,
somehow?

Under the rain,
up where the sun
kisses your face and makes it shine
I want to own your heart!

You were led astray
by your drinking friends;
now that you found the road
You?ll know I?d like to hold your heart

Without sense of touch,
Even without sight I know

I?m with you,
somehow?