You sleep more, and deeper.
When you wake, I ask you where you’ve been.
You say that you don’t know, except that every time you wake up,
it’s as if you are on a new planet.
I thank you a lot; for our life together, for our children.
For saving me that night
when you said
“We’re talking about love…”
Patrick only said, this could be love.
Your line was better.
I’ve had the time of my life
and I owe it all to you.
Exactly like that.