With You

If I could be a little girl with pair of pretty plaits
I would stand with you and hug you by the hands

If I could be a summer sun beam from the space
I would catch you everywhere and warm your face

If I could be a song I wouldn't have a choice
I would disappear being your voice

I would fly if I could be the wind
I would refresh you if you didn't mind

If I could be the sky I would be always blue
I would follow you being always over you

If I could be a pen, you'd take by your hand
If I could be a dot, you'd put me in the end

If I could be the heavy pouring rain
I would cry with you and take away your pain

If I could be your lovely house
I would save you from the evil foes

Whatever I could be the thing, but anyway
I would see and catch you on your way

If I could be a girl who stands very close to you
I would take your hand and say goodbye
Because that life exactly wouldn't MY...