As soon as I end writing my notes,
A couple of messages about love, of no great importance,
You'll be laying down at your bed,
Preparing yourself to sleep,
Because it is already late in Germany
and you are three hours away from me.
And I guess you will never know
about this, about that
about how I always think about you
and how I miss the time I'm not talking to you.
And as soon as I end writing my notes
I'll lay down, close my eyes
and dream about your süßes Lächeln.
Ich glaube, ich bin dein...