I wonder what it would be like to sing a song
Knowing that you belong
To a person.
A person who is your sun in the sky,
As obvious as it is,
There's no way to lie,
I really ask about this.
Will we ever be that close?
To share the nights,
To feel the hearts,
To say some jokes,
To sing with folks?
Will we ever be that close
To lose the train of thoughts and time?
And writing poems that won't rhyme
Will we ever saw the line
That speaks to us?
Will we ever be that close
For soft touch of skin and souls,
When the heart and moment blows
For two of us in the dark
Or what if i just passed you in the park?
Does it mean we'll never meet?
And you will never feel that heat?
Does it matter that all these lines will rhyme,
But will make it a total crime
For the line that didn't speak?
Pardon me, for my expression,
I keep asking you the same old question
I beg you, answer, it is short as that:
Will we ever be so close to chat?