I’m even drinking to the night
and already i’m sentimental
and I want to tell you something I don’t say that often.
I tell myself that i can do it all on my own
but then you find me crying
and you kiss me until I am laughing.
The only thing worse
than to love of someone it is to need them.
Though I don’t say it that much
I know i need you, you are my mountain.
With you I am