Outside there is a war, In here the night is still. The jasmine buds have bloomed, The way a jasmine will. And I have given birth to a speckle of dust, To a sparkle of light, to a small hint of life. Frail as a flower in the morning, Is this tiny work of art, When I see his face before me, This is too much for one heart. Here, like a seedling in the garden, Is a world about to start, How I need you here to share it, This is too much for one heart. Yours, half of all, this is yours, And I swear upon the moon, Soon you will see, The best of you and me, In a smile that is shining, On the face of your son. All alone, in my arms I hold such beauty, I want time to stop right here, Make perfection last forever, In which I could disappear. Disappear! Yours, half of all here, this is yours, And now I feel you coming near, Here, you will see, The best of you and me, All our stories combining, In this life we've begun. I have been living with such wonder, That my soul could burst apart, Now or soon we'll be together, This is too much for one heart.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
