Looking at the stars, siting on a rock,
Can you hear the sound of a clock?
The night is cold and the door is closed,
I have nothing to wear, just my ordinary clothed.
The sun rise to the east and goes to the west,
I am still waiting here, taking a rest.
For this hours that I wait,
Until this hours can be right.
Standing on a tree, looking at the sunset,
Waiting for a woman, untill the perfect two sits.
Im holding back the darkest night,
For you and I meant it right.
When the time has come,
Let everybody keep clam,
For they’ll witness the true love,
You and I centered by God.