He has pointed to me the most beautiful air,
crossing the bridge over the river we'll share.
Now that I have his heed and his affection,
I can do any good deed, I am ready to action.
With him, loneliness is past, I turned the page,
I can fly around fast, I'm not a bird in a cage.
Coz he is my cure, my new order, my final test,
coz he is so pure, my redemption, my dearest.
I draw the entire sidewalk writing that he is mine,
I write with a wet chalk the prettiest love line.