Who am I to judge you;
to say that you are wrong?
Why should it matter to me at all
whether you are weak or you are strong?
Who am I to tell you
to do this or not to do that?
Why should it matter to me at all
what you give or what you get?
Who am I to ask you
to take good care of me?
Why should it matter to you at all
how I am and how I feel?
Who am I to expect from you
to give me all your love?
Why should it matter to you at all
whether I cry or whether I laugh?
Who am I to expect from life
that there will be someone
who cares for me and gives me love
and never would leave me alone.
Who am I to trust in life
waiting for the one
who cares about what I feel and do
and still never would leave me alone?
Who am I, yes, who am I,
waiting for the one
that I can trust, that I can love
and never would leave alone?
