MY WAY TO YOU.....

You told me when you'll meet me
I will be only yours.
I dream about these words
It could be fine - of course.

Then I pack my little suitcase:
One smile, one soul, one heart.
I take my place in an airplane
Leave all - we have to start.

Flight number 6055 to Toronto
Not put off although bad weather.
I phone to you - My Darling
In a few hours we'll be together.

My plane like a bird
Flies higher and higher.
The closer I am to you
In my heart the hotter fire.

I've just seen an airport,
I've just seen your face
But the plane hasn't stopped
And I fly to space...

Tonight a new star will glitter in the dark.
Maybe I feel love, maybe it's the truth...
Could you save me deep in your heart?
This is my never ending way to You.


Warszawa 20 November 2000

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