Draw a piece of heaven On my windowpane. Where the the sun would Everlastingly Comb its blazing mane. Draw the sparkling ocean Turning into sky. So, that every slightest Motion of the soul Would make me cry. I would live my life in silence Not to stain my lips with lies. So, that there was never sadness In my truly loved one's eyes. Wright the purest love song On my windowpane. So, that my big heart Among the other sigs Overflows with pain. So that even dreaming Of an alien land. It'd be happy, brimming With the whole world, Screaming out of hand. I would live my life in silence Not to stain my lips with lies. So, that there was never sadness In my truly loved one's eyes.