• Some times when i wake up in the morning,
    i look beside me to see that you are not there,
    i try to make it on time to talk to you to show that i care,
    I do not know what to do, go or stay,
    Knowing that half my heart is far far away,
    I walk outside just to think about you,
    hoping that you are thinking about me too,
    I feel something that feels real,
    something that makes my heart soft as a feather but strong as steel,
    but if you think about it all i can say,
    is that half my heart is far far away.......