[SpiderBejita]

That night we went to the movies
Was the same night I felt a breeze
Against my dry heart it blowed
A sens of pride in my head flowed

It’s cold isnt’it ?
You asked me
I don’t feel it
Not with you around me

We walked under the moon
Back to your appartment
In the air was a tune
A chorus of content

You grabbed my hand
And then I knew
That on you I would depend
To keep love in my view