3 am-part 1
Thoughts are linking with skies As i watch him get through the night I played with the hurricane So they couldn't hold you back But then you went through them Without giving any glances I'm dancing with the devil So you can be with the angel Not knowing you won't even notice me For long, I never asked for the feeling called love But i do miss the touch of understanding Knowing you and i will get through everything together Baby, Come dance with me We could face the hurricane Two is better than one, right ? Baby, Come dance with me I'm tired of fighting alone So please help me -aap