2003
Although his eyes captivate me Although his mind provokes me We aren�t meant to be For I am going And he already coming Living in completely different worlds I am Anna And he the king He is master And I but a slave I long to run away But I am much too weak Forgetting him is futile For his presence returns to me In every corner I turn How I yearn to hold him near To stroke his hair To kiss his lips Wishing upon wishes To let him know what beats within me To stand before him and not be afraid But I must bow down in his presence Letting my dark hair fall between us Like a curtain concealing the truth Where I stand behind it At a distance Telling you how much I love you And you passing me by Without ever knowing what you mean to me This is how it must be This is how it is predisposed That you be a king And I long for your love from afar. |
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