S.O.S. [English translation]
S.O.S. [English translation]
I’ll never again forget your look
All of my thoughts carry your signature
You looked picture perfect when I saw you
Fata Morgana – admit it: you’re not real
Not real? You’re too good to be true
I wish I was the street where you walk on the ground
It’s like I was paralyzed when your gaze met mine
Take me for naïve, but I think it was fate
Like out of a fairytale – 1000 and One Nights
I would have never believed that love makes you so lonely
Every night I write 1000 songs just for you
And in my dreams, I again see your eyes
I’m ready to lay the world at your feet
I miss you like the desert misses the rain
But no matter what I do, she doesn’t see me
This ship is going under, S.O.S: I love you
Refrain (x2)
I’ll hold tight to my dreams
In the hope that God lets me dream about you
I don’t have the guts, and I hate myself for it
Sadly, my S.O.S. came too late
Verse 2:
And if I’m honest, this love frightens me
Perhaps it’s asking too much that you can love me
The boy without a heart, who has no love
I would have never thought that it comes so far
I’d like to talk to you, but I can’t do it
I don’t have the guts and I hate myself for it
Although I’d like to tell you so much
If you’d be mine, I’d worship the ground you walk on ²
What did you just do to me?
Your smile is enough to make my whole world dance
But sadly I don’t break out in joy
‘Cause I’ll know soon that I’ll awaken from my dreams
And without you, I don’t feel any warmth
But I hope that someday the same stars will dance for us
No matter what I do, she doesn’t see me
This letter goes out to you: P.S.: I love you
Refrain (2x)
I’ll hold tight to my dreams
In the hope that God lets me dream about you
I don’t have the guts, and I hate myself for it
Sadly, my S.O.S. came too late
Verse 3:
And if I would have had the guts, I wouldn’t have fear
I’d be the man, who’s dancing at your side today
I’d be the man, who makes you laugh every day
And would tell you how wonderful your laugh sounds
But to turn back time - it doesn’t work
My heart stands still, the world is turning
She’s gone, she’s gone, and she doesn’t see me
My heart meets intellect, the wording: I loved you
Refrain (2x)
I’ll hold tight to my dreams
In the hope that God lets me dream about you
I don’t have the guts, and I hate myself for it
Sadly, my S.O.S. came too late
- Artist:Fard
- Album:Invictus (2011)