For two hands in a glove - Lucas Jammal

While you wait...
Lots of people around...
We are trying to create a fate...
But fate has no sound...

Lots of apples everywhere...
And your favorite rose
You put it in anywhere,
Good smell for any nose.

And you cry, you cry, you cry,
And so slow the time passes.
And the urges could die,
like a music for the masses...

And we listen together,
For the music that will be forever,
Between our love...
But all the others will forget,
While the fire we will set,
For two hands in a glove.