Sometimes I ask myself
loving someone
is this just a bit more
than feeling the pain
and knowing for myself
that even I'm trying to find
the real tender one
in myself

Sometimes you hurt me
with words I can't deal with
but then I think back
and there it is
the reason of it all
it's maybe just 'cause
you love me aswell
and therefor you like to know
what I'm thinking of
what I'm feeling
and who I am
in moments of despair

sweet little one
even with this pain
that hunts me all my life
I still gonne love you
more than I ever loved someone