So there you are Again, you're circling all around If you could only touch me now Stranger from the past Don't hesitate Now we're standing face to face
Take me now, baby, here as I am Hold me close, and try and understand Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe Love is a banquet on which we feed Come
I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house That don't bother me I can take a few tears now and then And just let them out I'm not afraid to
Close my eyes, I try to hide I'm listening to my voice inside Why don't you tell me right or wrong? I need to know where I belong For all the days I
It feels like paradise The world is closin' in It feels so right I start to fantasize Of what we're getting in 'Cause now you're mine This is our time
Oh baby, he's all that Still hard for me to realize That I am on my way But since I've been your girl I'm getting stronger day by day For everything
From London to Paris From Berlin to Rome You're searching for something A place to call home Been hiding your feelings Went out of control Your destination
It's over, boy Everyone can tell No need to hide it from your friends It's sad, but it's true You've got yourself to blame And you will never understand
Baby, you're no longer creepin' in my head And I'm okay, yeah, yeah I'm on my way, yeah, yeah And it's time for me to face that perfect The perfect, perfect day
He was a boy, she was a girl Can I make it anymore obvious? He was a punk, she did ballet What more can I say? He wanted her but she'd never tell Secretly
Why can I still believe in tomorrow When all I have tried was just in vain Is it worth the fight? I couldn't start believing That those feelings who died
I'm lyin' here on the floor where you left me I think I took too much I'm cryin' here, what have you done? I thought it would be fun I can't stay on
you're no hunger creeping in my head And I'm okay yeah yeah I'm on my way yeah yeah And it's time for me to waste that perfect The perfect, perfect day
Translation: Cascada. Perfect Day.
: I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house That don't bother me I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out I'm not afraid to
: Why can I still believe in tomorrow, when all I have tried was just in vain (just in vain) Is it worth the fight I couldn't start believing that those
