как хорошо... Как хорошо устать от вечного радио и принести на
работу ноут. Как хорошо подключить к нему не наушники, а большие
саппортерские колонки. И включить Армина. И
дышать им. Забыть обо всем. Только переливы мелодии в голове - ничего
больше. Как хорошо...

Sometimes the way that you act makes me wonder
What I am to you.
Sometimes I can't stand the way that I'm acting
To be part of the things you do.
Often I've asked you for too much of your time,
Like I'm stealing.
And when I dream of the fear that you're leaving
I reach out.

So many times have I asked you to tell me
That I'm your.
Time after time I have needed a reason
Just to get inside your world.
So many times have I asked you to ask me
How it feels to love.
And when this love seems the only conclusion
That I'm guilty of.

Put your loving arms around me.
And you whisper to me when you
Put your loving arms around me.
And inside your arms I'm burning.

I'm burning, inside your arms. I'm burning...