the Song i write to you

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Jeg dro av bandet. Synet som møtte meg var fantastisk! Hundrevis av tente telys omringet oss. Med et lite teppe dekket med roseblader i midten. Isac tok hånda mi, akkuratt da begynte snøen og dale ned. Det var så vakkert. Vi gikk bort til teppe uten og slippe hverandres hender. Han drog frem gitaren. Og begynte og spille.

"My home is where your heart is,

Want you to know you own it,

And that you've had it from the start.

I hate to see your tears,

There are things you need to hear,

Let me talk to you baby.

Cause you need things he cannot buy,

Yeah you want him to make you smile,

Carving our names in a tree,

Just you and me, the rain can't wash that away...

New way home

I dream a little dream of ya,

To be with ya

Stone by stone

I'm working on a dream for ya

The best for ya

[x2]

Your home is where my heart is,

Want you to know that I want it that way,

Let me have it that way.

I'd love to feel you near,

There are things you need to see,

Ooh let me show it to ya baby.

Cause I got things he cannot buy,

I know that I can make you smile,

Carving our names in tree,

Just you and me, the rain can't wash that away...

New way home

I dream a little dream of ya,

To be with ya

Stone by stone

I'm working on a dream for ya

The best for ya

[x2]

I know that these are the times,

When people lock their doors,

And hide inside.

Girl, I know if you'll be mine,

You're safe here with me,

'Til the end of time...

New way home

I dream a little dream of ya,

To be with ya

Stone by stone

I'm working on a dream for ya

The best for ya" (New way home) han stoppa og så på meg. Han sendte et usikkert smil. "DN... Vil du bli min?" Spurte han. Jeg lente med frem og kyssa han mykt, jeg kjente smilte gjennom kysset. Slutt.