Since the rising of the sun When I think of you, my world I don't really know if you are my viceWhen I start to think.
my thought gets into your thought
and it's as if you had brought
a book of motives to my mind
and it is time that I can find
that magic moment to dream and to live,
and that's why I come to believe
in which you are who has me blind!
turns into imagination
who has enthusiasm and passion
and makes things feel nice.
my need or my life application.