| Louisa | |
| I’m counting the hours in sleepless nights | |
| My thoughts get lost, I see your eyes | |
| And I’m still waiting to see you again | |
| The steps we take are equalized | |
| We don’t need the old disguise | |
| And I’m still waiting to feel you again | |
| We don’t care about the rest of the world | |
| We just believe what we believe in | |
| Living seems so easy when we melt in our embrace | |
| Oh Louisa, you’re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you’re my last memory | |
| I can’t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa | |
| The hours pass, the miles go by | |
| The early clouds, a grayish sky | |
| And I’m still waiting to hear you again | |
| You’re in my mind but too far away | |
| The echo fades, it can’t light the way | |
| I’m still waiting to feel you again | |
| We don’t care about the world around | |
| We only trust what we can trust in | |
| Living seems so easy when we melt in our embrace | |
| Oh Louisa, you’re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you’re my last memory | |
| I can’t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa, you’re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you’re my last memory | |
| I can’t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa |
| Louisa | |
| I' m counting the hours in sleepless nights | |
| My thoughts get lost, I see your eyes | |
| And I' m still waiting to see you again | |
| The steps we take are equalized | |
| We don' t need the old disguise | |
| And I' m still waiting to feel you again | |
| We don' t care about the rest of the world | |
| We just believe what we believe in | |
| Living seems so easy when we melt in our embrace | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re my last memory | |
| I can' t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa | |
| The hours pass, the miles go by | |
| The early clouds, a grayish sky | |
| And I' m still waiting to hear you again | |
| You' re in my mind but too far away | |
| The echo fades, it can' t light the way | |
| I' m still waiting to feel you again | |
| We don' t care about the world around | |
| We only trust what we can trust in | |
| Living seems so easy when we melt in our embrace | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re my last memory | |
| I can' t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re my last memory | |
| I can' t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa |
| Louisa | |
| I' m counting the hours in sleepless nights | |
| My thoughts get lost, I see your eyes | |
| And I' m still waiting to see you again | |
| The steps we take are equalized | |
| We don' t need the old disguise | |
| And I' m still waiting to feel you again | |
| We don' t care about the rest of the world | |
| We just believe what we believe in | |
| Living seems so easy when we melt in our embrace | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re my last memory | |
| I can' t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa | |
| The hours pass, the miles go by | |
| The early clouds, a grayish sky | |
| And I' m still waiting to hear you again | |
| You' re in my mind but too far away | |
| The echo fades, it can' t light the way | |
| I' m still waiting to feel you again | |
| We don' t care about the world around | |
| We only trust what we can trust in | |
| Living seems so easy when we melt in our embrace | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re my last memory | |
| I can' t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re in my wonderland | |
| Reach out and touch my hand again to fill the emptiness in me | |
| Oh Louisa, you' re my last memory | |
| I can' t remember how it felt before we met | |
| Oh Louisa |