These are not lyrics, this is you speak from the soul, that we care about you, do not go over my tears, baby..

I hear you wandering alone through the city,

you with bottles in hand and drunk,

you're alone and hope to guard,

but I have to wonder. 

Hey, baby, just two weeks, and finally we will see. After 5 months!  16.06.2012. Hmm. Eternally etched in the heart of date. Already now, I plan what we will work that day. Of course, I want to that day be special!  

Caaaaaaan't wait !