Do love words come easy without a melody?
Am always thinking…
Is this joy flowing in me?
I should be a lucky guy loving you.
But oh, you don't know you lift me off the ground
Making me fly on air.
But just like a beam, you're holding on me,
That is why am counting on you.
It dwells in me, the memories of yester years when I met you
You made me thought you will never say yes.
Are my inspirations not coming from you this day?
Have I not flown with you, without wings?
Like a beam you still held me.
And yes, am counting on YOU.