One More Time

So I can't believe in you

And you can't believe in me?

Is this what we call a truce?

Is this how it's meant to be?

In these arms a pleasant lace of charms so ask me

One more time I beg for

One less sign to see what

I can find among the ones you make me out to be

I know I am like everything before

I can I see when I am on the floor

I cross I wait for everything to turn

I am I breathe for what you make me yearn

In these arms a pleasant lace of charms so ask me

One more time I beg for

One less sign to see what

I can find among the ones you make me out to...

One more time

One less sign

When you turn your back to me

(and so I wait for you to turn)

One more time I beg for

One less sign to see what

I can find among the one you make me out to...

One more time

One more time

When you turn your back to me

One more time

One less sign

When you turn to me again