There’s no picture,
I could paint to tell you,
what you mean to me
and no poem, I could write to tell you,
what you mean to me.
You’re more than fire,
you are more than rain,
you are more than love
and you are more than pain.
No, no, there’s no single word
that could explain.
There’s no flower blooming like the smile
in your ethereal eyes
and no scholar,
ever could explain it – he could be so wise.
You’re more than heaven,
you are more than earth,
you’re the origin,
you are more than birth,
you’re more than beautiful,
you’re everything to me.
It’s not the way that you move,
it’s not the glowing
on your face when you smile
that makes me trembling and calm.
It’s not that look in your eyes
when I am going.
It’s just everything – what you are.
There’s no ocean,
deep enough to show you what you mean to me
and no mountain,
high enough to show you what you mean to me.
You’re more than meaning,
you are more than time,
you are redemption,
you’re the reason why
you’re so mysterious,
you’re eveything to me.
It’s not the way that you move,
it’s not the glowing
on your face when you smile
that makes me trembling and calm.
It’s not that look in your eyes
when I am going.
Don’t you let them live in your soul,
whenever they will try to barricade the way that you go.
You’re fragile – souls can fly.
Ooh.
It’s not the way that you move,
it’s not the glowing
on your face when you smile
that makes me trembling and calm.
It’s not that look in your eyes
when I am going.
It’s just everything – what you are.
What you are.
What you are.
(Dedicated to Leonie-Marie)
Music & Lyrics by Hinkel/Freudenthaler