If you want, I will be this country
When you thirst for escape
I will be this bridge which connects
Our lives which rock on a wire
I will be this tree which bends
So that to my branches you may cling
And this carpet of dead leaves
For us some madnesses of autumn
My life... my life
My life, it's you
My life... my life
My life for you
I will be the stairway which leads
To the roof that you will have chosen
I will paint the words that you love
On the four walls of your desires
I will go deep within myself
To make you a place in the sun
I will go where no one has gone
If it is that which fills you with wonder
My life... my life
My life, it's you
My life... my life
My life for you
I will be this time that remains to us
If it's love that you need
For the universe which seems to me
Balanced in your eyes
My life... my life
My life is you
My life... my life
My life for you
For you...
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