I know that he's mine - Caro Emerald Three o'clock on a late Sunday-morning The candles have burned to their end Found the pictures we've taken, and now I'm awaking, and sleeped my invisible friend So I'm staring to the hands of my wall-clock Seems like both of us just hanging round Got no-one to want me, and nothing to hold, my body needs what he don't have Without him I really don't mind A little bit lonely He'll make up in time As long as he loves me He'll answers his crime The door stays wide open I know that he's mine The tracks of my tears keep on freezing I'm melting the cold in the halls Feel like I'm drowning, there's no-one around, and now I'm just climbing the walls Perhaps if I played the seductress A passionate woman or gall He'd be there in a minute, the heat won't diminish, I'd wear nothing more than a smile Without him I really don't mind A little bit lonely He'll make up in time As long as he loves me He'll answers his crime The door stays wide open I know that he's mine Charlie keeps singing that chanson Your words always makes so much sense And though they're in French, I've got no defense, I know that I'm reaching the end The rumors keep flying around me It's you I refuse to believe He's right from the corner, he knows that I'm home now, and nobody calls me naive Without him I really don't mind A little bit lonely He'll make up in time As long as he loves me He'll answers his crime The door stays wide open I know that he's mine