I wrote a postcard on my way here wrote:the days get less I think of you in love I hate to call, I hate it to hang up you said the days get less you think of me and hello from the rest from a distance its more beautiful it becomes a saints halo
I close my eyes to be alone I let the wishes disappear I think myself away from here I close my eyes to be alone I let the wishes just come true I close my eyes to be alone with you