I owe my life to you
You saved me on that fretful day
The crazy little boy you were, opening your window to scream
And I still wonder if you knew, if you were beckoning me
"Come" you were saying, "Come here, I opened this door for you!"

That was what I saw
And I wasted no time in getting there,
I was about to die in the cold rain
My life was meaningless now
Until I walked into that opened door

It was for me right? you called me..
If not then, why am I wearing your warm jumper
And eating the stew your mother has made
Or the bed with a mattress as soft as a cloud
And your face.. the kindest I'll ever see

I'll never forget the warmth of your hand in mine
Crazy little boy who saved me
And gave me hope yet again, how pointless
But with you it doesn't seem that bad, to have hope
But now I have to leave, though I wont say goodbye
Because if I say it now then..
We might not meet again some other time