Walking in circles I walk hand-in-hand with my lover,
A man like no other.
This man is a kind man,
A gentle man,
A humble man.
A man who bought a house in the dark woods.
The woods no one could imagine living in.
We arrived at this house are greeted by two little ones.
One is a gentle and kind old soul.
The other a young and wild child.
In the cradle lies, a naive and soft face like no other.
This is my house in my life that I want.
One which will come true.
