Beanfield

Chosen (ft. Ernesto)
Open your eyes Said it's morning time What a glory time Starting to breath again Rubbing the sleep out of your eyes Such a paradise Waiting to be found today Somehow you manage to get yourself Though struggling Out of those warmed-up sheets Turn to your left side and there she is Such a beauteous She is the pearl of your dreams So first of all The morning breeze And your magazine Bread and butter Ham and cheese and salatines You take the orange juice Cubes of fruit and yogurt too And only read the good news Then she comes along Joins you with a perfect smile How much better can you possibly feel But there's this question though You know you just can't answer Why did she ever choose me? Aus Songtexte Mania